“I glance down at my threadbare t-shirt and baggy flannelette pyjama bottoms.” — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“How can you be so sure?" I badly want to believe him, but this is Rafa. The guy who's all action and no plan.… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“I hear you've been with every Rephaite in a skirt.' Crap. Where did that come from? 'Who told you that?' HIs smile shifts into… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“He guides my fingers under his hair to the nape of his neck. To the shape of a crescent moon.” — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“Morning after morning, I wake up with him lingering in my thoughts and I feel guilty without having any idea why.” — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“You have no idea, do you? You two lost each other - I lost both of you." He hurls the bottle at the wall.… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“You believe what he's saying - that they're demons?" Simon nods. "Like, from hell?'" "No," Rafa says, "from Comic-Con." He shakes his head. "Yes,… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“It's been a long time since you asked me for anything. I'm not going to fuck it up.” — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“I know exactly who I am. It’s everyone else who seems to be having a problem.” — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“We're quiet for a moment. And then: 'Why did you call me Matt?' 'It seemed like a good idea at the time. Now that… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
“I know things are messy with us, but do you really think I could just walk away from you?" This time he doesn't look… — Paula Weston Copy Share Image
