She smells better, Claire said. And she made me cookies.
I sigh. But if you’d talked to Jules—if she could hear you . . . My voice trails off.Then you wouldn’t feel quite so crazy? Oliver asks gently. Can’t you believe in me, if I believe in you?
(n.) An olive grove.
(n.) An olive tree.
(n.) A small tilt hammer, worked by the foot.
You keep distracting me, I tell her.All I’m doing is sitting here talking to you!Exactly, I say, and I smile at her.j
What makes a treasure a treasure. Marine replied, is how rare a find it is, when you need it the most.
Welcome to Morganville.You'll never want to leave.And even if you do...well, you can't. Sorry about that.
I know many lives worth living.
Oliver: You turned me down. So why, I wonder, did you decide Amelie would be a better choice?Claire: She smells better. And she made me cookies.
Oliver: Fear is the natural state of anything that dies.
That morning, she had found an envelope stuffed into her locker. It was from the Mercer Hotel, and held a plastic door key for their suite. See you there tonight, Oliver had written. Chomp! Chomp!
Oliver laughed - actually laughed.I like this new Claire, he said. You should work her this hard all the time, Myrnin. She's interesting when she's forthright.Claire, possessed by the spirit of Eve, s...
Glad it was you and not me, Shane said, and offered Myrin a hand up. Any brain damage?Since the bullet actually passed through his brain, then yes, idiot boy, there's certainly brain damage, Oliver sa...
You may be real, but you're still stuck in a book.
Doves coo in the rafters above us as she sits down on the blanket, her loathed dress whispering around her. She pops a grape into her mouth and sighs. This is so unreal. I feel like a princess.She cou...
Huh, a lovers quarrel with a vampire- seems like a fantastic idea!
Is it really worth dying for the person you love?[Maureen] thinks about this for a moment. That’s not the real question, Oliver. What you be asking is, Can you live without her?
Unfortunately, my army consists of one unreliable criminal, one girl with adisability, and one incredibly foolish young vampire with a tanning issue. I am not confident.
Real love isn't about drama or heartbreak. Real love just is.
She wanted to lunge over and kiss him. Well, ew, not really, maybe a hug. Or a hanshake.
Are you armed? Oliver asked her.She glanced down at her backpack and instantly, instinctively held back. No.Lie to me again and I'll put you out on the street and do this myself.Claire swallowed. Uh,...
Schuyler pulled Oliver close and hugged him tightly. Thank you, she whispered. Thank you for loving me enough to let me go.
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