The bad things can't matter more than the good things
[Julian]Remember, Mark is in charge.Does he know that? said Livvy.Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was standing with his hands behind his back, exchanging a mistrustful look with a car...
He was drowning in want, his control shattering like glass blown out of a window by a blast concussion. He could almost imagine he heard the shards raining to the ground beneath them. The broken piece...
You could sketch me, said Emma. She flung herself down onto her seat, leaning her head on her hand. ‘Draw me like one of your French girls.’ Julian grinned. I hate that movie, he said. You know I do....
I am so ready to hunt down those tiny adorable creatures and give them what for, said Emma. SO READY.Emma . . .I may even tie bows on their heads.We have to interrogate them.Can I get a selfie with on...
Julian: Wikipedia knows about everything. It might be run by warlocks.Emma: You think that’s what they do all day in the Spiral Labyrinth? Run Wikipedia?Julian: I admit it seems like a letdown.
Huh, said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. Are you a prisoner?No, said the faerie. I’m Mark’s lover.Oh, Kit thought. The person he went into Faerie to save. He tried to stifle a look of amusement at t...
He caught her by the wrist, brought her hand to his bare chest. Splayed her fingers over his heart. It beat against her palm, like a fist punching its way through his sternum. 'Break my heart,' he sai...
I know you have nothing to worry about. I wasn't in love with Mark. I'll never be in love with anyone again who isn't you.
When a decision like that is made by a government, it emboldens those who are already prejudiced to speak their deepest thoughts of hate. They assume they are simply brave enough to say what everyone...
Those who cannot love do not understand it
