I think I'd fall for you no matter what, Claire. You're kind of awesome.
I paused in the act of opening the door and looked at him with what were probably cartoon-wide eyes. Wait a second, I said. So, you're best friends with a hot vampire chick who likes leather.Yeah.And...
He (Michael) was gone in a whisper of air, hardly making any sound at all, and Claire shivered and leaned against Shane’s solid, very human warmth. His arms went around her, and he touchedhis lips lig...
As he filled the mug with coffee, Michael waited for Shane to make some sense. Which Shane finally did, holding up the cheaply printed white flyer. It curled around the edges from where it had been ro...
Keys, she repeated, and slowly stepped back. What do you mean, keys?Car keys. As in, give them up. Now. Shane had that look -- hard, and no bullshit. We don't have time for your drama, Monica. Nobody...
I think—I think it’s a big deal. Bigger for him and Eve than for most people.' Shane kept his eyes down, fixed on the sidewalk and the steps they were taking. 'Look, ask him, okay? This is girl talk....
He broke the kiss and leaned against her, breathing hard. Good morning to you, too. Man, I just can't stay mad when you do that.
I'm going to have to give him shit for all this,' Shane said, as he wandered around. 'He lives alone and makes his bed? Who does that?''People who like things neat?''Its not natural.
I’m taking off my shoes.’’ ‘‘Fine. Shoes off.’’ ‘‘And my pants.’’ ‘‘Don’t push it, Claire.
I Promise, Shane said.You'd better, jerkface, Eve said. How's the head?Taped. It's fine, chicks dig scars. Wait, did you just call me jerkface? Are we back in grade school?I love you, Eve said.He clos...
Fate Eve said with a sighI'm not sure fate had to burn up your car to get the point across, Shane said, buckling his own seatbelt.No, not that. The hearse. I'm going to name it Fate.Shane stared at Ev...
You sound disappointed. Shane’s voice came out faint and thready, and he put his head back against the cushions as he squeezed his eyes shut. Damn, I hate this. I really do.I know, Oliver said. Your b...