Marry me. Nay, marriage will cost us precious moments together. Let us make sweet, passionate love right here. Let me bear your children.” A primal growl signaled Miss Lynn getting over her shock at being thus addressed. She lunged forward; Jack deftly rolled off the bench, jumping up out of her reach. “Goodness, I didn’t expect you to be quite this enthusiastic about my advances. If I don’t play hard to get, how will I ever know whether or not you respect me?
Evie-you-GAH!" Lend shouted, and I looked up at him, surprised. - Kiersten White
Evie-you-GAH!" Lend shouted, and I looked up at him, surprised.
- Kiersten White
Eyes like streams of melting snow,” she said, and it was all I could do not to roll my melting snow eyes. - Kiersten White
Eyes like streams of melting snow,” she said, and it was all I could do not to roll my melting snow eyes.
I'd tell him, though. Soon. Soonish. Eventually. - Kiersten White
I'd tell him, though. Soon. Soonish. Eventually.
And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you. - Kiersten White
And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.
Planning is not my friend. Impulse is. - Kiersten White
Planning is not my friend. Impulse is.
The only life I want is one with you. - Kiersten White
The only life I want is one with you.
It’s really over, isn’t it?” He laughed and pulled me into his lap. “That’s the beauty of it all. Nothing’s over. It’s just a new start. - Kiersten White
It’s really over, isn’t it?” He laughed and pulled me into his lap. “That’s the beauty of it all. Nothing’s over. It’s just a new start.
Are you Evelyn Green?” “Sort of. Mostly. I mean, legally. Again, sort of. - Kiersten White
Are you Evelyn Green?” “Sort of. Mostly. I mean, legally. Again, sort of.
I can't seem to keep my heart from leaking out of the cracks, like sand clutched in a fist. - Kiersten White
I can't seem to keep my heart from leaking out of the cracks, like sand clutched in a fist.
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