“They’re dazed because you don’t have your ‘back the fuck off’ sign on today.” — Jane Washington Dazed Copy Share Image
“You sell yourself short Bea. There’s plenty to be interested in,” — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“Carter?” This time it was Sato. He swore darkly. “Again? Seriously, this fucking girl.” — Jane Washington Exasperation Copy Share Image
“We were both steel butterflies, emerging from our cocoons in spiked armour, ready to tackle the skies.” — Jane Washington Butterflies Copy Share Image
“You’re a dick,” Isobel huffed. “I’m the dick who carries you to bed every night.” “You’re all right, as far as dicks… — Jane Washington Banter Copy Share Image
“You’re infamous. Apparently you have hair the colour of a desert sunset, and eyes that flash like a desert storm—nobody told me… — Jane Washington Desert storm Copy Share Image
“So … penises, right? I mean … just wow, so many penises. What would a girl even do with that many penises… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“And I already gave you a present.” “You gave me a heart attack,” he countered. “Do you often expose people to their… — Jane Washington Banter Copy Share Image
“Theodore, Reed, Spade, Ashford, and Niko were standing at the other side of the lake, already half naked. Kilian jogged up to… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“Hugging is flirting?” I asked, my voice muffled against his back. “I didn’t start this. This isn’t my fault. It feels nice… — Jane Washington Flirting Copy Share Image
“You’re not ready, Skayld. You say you aren’t damaged, but you are. You’re terrified of forming emotional attachments. You might be ready… — Jane Washington Brutal Copy Share Image
“They’re surrounding us,” he grunted against my neck. “But they won’t go near your fire. Thanks for that, by the way. You’re… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“I’m the only one getting punished,” he grumbled. “I could never really hurt you. I tried. I couldn’t. I wanted to make… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“Why are you helping me?” she asked quietly. “Because Oscar is here,” he responded automatically. “And he’s one of us. The real… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“Who’s your friend writing to?” Kilian asked. “She’s covered both sides of the paper.” I sobel laughed. “You.” “Me?” He touched his… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t simple friendship, love, lust or any kind of relatable human emotion. To part from them would hollow out my person:… — Jane Washington Friendship Copy Share Image
“We can put your friends in the tower,” Vidrol added, rubbing a finger along the sharp line of his jaw. “It’s only… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“How many marks do you think you’ll get for treason?” “One from the Scholar to make my skin fairer, one from the… — Jane Washington Banter Copy Share Image
“All of you. Why are you … being …” I struggled for the right word. “Nice?” “We’re courting you,” Andel said, like… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“I think you two are secretly friends,” I joked, as Vidrol shoved Vale to the side to avoid a rotten piece of… — Jane Washington Celibate Copy Share Image
“My wife said you would be here,” he muttered lowly. “You and a boy … though I don’t think this counts as… — Jane Washington Copy Share Image
“They knew that synfees were evil, and tricked you into thinking that they were beautiful just so that they could drag you… — Jane Washington Evil Copy Share Image
“Cheers,” he muttered, knocking his cup against hers. “This Valentine’s Day punch is awful. Who the fuck made it?” “Moses did.” Reed… — Jane Washington Brotherhood Copy Share Image
