His eyes, I’d long since discovered, could be as eloquent and expressive as his pen. The messages they sent me now hardly seemed decent for a public setting.
Dimitri was on a first name basis with one of the most badass guardians around. Of course, Dimitri was pretty badass himself, so I shouldn’t have been surprised.
Stop bitching and try again.
Your truths are worse than your lies.
Giving advice was a lot harder than following it.
Good God. Men everywhere.
Well, you’ve finally got a license to kill. It’s about time.
I’ll find you. There is no place in this world you can hide from me. I’m watching. Love, Dimitri.
Carter leaned toward me and brushed the hair away from the side of my face. “Don’t look down then,” he whispered.
I felt my heart breaking all over again. Why? Why had this happened to us? Why was the universe so cruel?
It occurred to me that I was standing face to face with the hero of a love story nearly as dramatic as my own.
He thought there was no hope for him. Me? I can’t imagine a world without hope.
It’s easy to want peace and love in hypothetical situations – then reality sets in, and sometimes we have to do what’s ugly.
Love doesn’t stop people from betraying each other.
I, had an excellent instructor. One that you currently have locked up. If you want to talk about skills going to waste, then go look in your own jail.
After the bitching I’d done to Abe about going to remote, crappy places, I should have been excited about the prospect of going to Sin City.
I hadn’t gotten far when I ran into Mason. Good God. Men everywhere.
How come all the harmless people were so lame? Maybe that was the definition of safe.
What are you? An after school special?
If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I’ll have ripped your throat out!