You give me thirty-two inches of folded steel and I'll take on anyone you want. -- Merit
People hate us, blah blah blah, wish we’d go straight to hell, or maybe Wisconsin, since it’s closer, blah blah blah.
Ethan: You can run. You can keep running to the ends of the earth. But I won't be far behind you. No. I will never be far behind you.
Ethan extended his hand. Mr. Merit. Thank you for your help. My grandfather shook his hand, but he also shook his head. Thank your Sentinel. She's a fine representative of your House. Ethan looked at...
Ethan chuckled. And are you aware you keep looking over here like you’re nervous I’m going to disappear?It’s because you’re devastatingly handsome.He grinned slyly. I wasn’t questioning your good tast...
Avoidance helped settle the emotions. Considerably.
As Morpheus would say, quit trying to hit me and hit me.
And he is at his best when he is with you. That, I think, is the best kind of love. Love doesn’t guarantee happiness or wealth or success. But if you’re willing to commit to it, to work at it, it guar...
I silently told him. he asked. , I said frankly.
I don’t want anything from you.Liar, he accused, and lowered his mouth to mine.
Dear God, I said, dodging a pair of zombie cheerleaders to cross the busy pathway to the Hunkiest table, staring down at the assortment of pink, white, and pale blue panties, Ethan’s green eyes starin...