“My sweet, selfless, Colette. I don’t think I could ever thank you for everything you did to protect me. Would you allow me to protect you?” — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“I’m going to win you over, Colette.” “I’m not a prize.” “That’s where you’re wrong. You are the greatest prize of them all.” — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“I get it. You’re pack-mates. You have lived with each other for years. I really do get it. But passing touches are different. He… — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“My sweet, selfless, Colette. I don’t think I could ever thank you for everything you did to protect me. Would you allow me to… — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“I’m going to win you over, Colette.” “I’m not a prize.” “That’s where you’re wrong. You are the greatest prize of them all.” — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“Disappearing into Narnia, but I seem to have lost my way,” I replied as I ate more crackers.” — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“I’d made the mistake of telling Griff when I was twelve that I thought Liam was cute. Griff had then told Liam to stop… — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
“Yes, well, you would. Narnia was in a wardrobe,” Griffin called from outside of the room.” — Becca Vincenza Copy Share Image
