“I'm never letting you do my laundry. Again." "I didn't know the red towel was in there," Prophet protested. "You did it on purpose to get out of doing laundry." "Maybe. But it worked." "Fucking impossible.” — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“I realize you're planning on fighting all the dragons single-handedly-" "I'm going to protect you from John, dammit. Show him that he can't fucking… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“Were we ever that beautiful?” “You still are,” Roger told him. “Maybe we should make the most of the hurricane.” “This was definitely foreplay.”… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“Is this the part where you tell me he’ll come around?” “Hell, no.” At least Phil Butler was an honest man. Five” — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“It was like the violence of the world he’d grown up in had embedded itself in him, taken root, and could never be fully… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“There’s a hell of a lot you haven’t shared.” “Oh, I’m sorry. Be sure to send out invites to the pot-meets-kettle show you’ll be… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“Cooper came back down to the darkened room about half an hour after Lucky had freed his hands. The boat was still rocking, the… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“You stole his truck?” “Borrowed,” Prophet corrected. “Remy thought of it when I took him home.” “Did you just blame a fifteen-year-old kid for… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“What else do you want to do to me?" Jace asked, and Clint smiled. "That's a wicked look you've got going on." "Just remember,… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“So what, this is like a life lesson? Because I don’t like those,” Prophet had told him,” — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“Letting me know your email address. Big step. Sure you're ready for that kind of commitment?" "I'm pretty sure I want you to shut… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“You are so fucking good for me and so fucking bad for me at the same time." "It's not good if you don't have… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“I can’t believe you read my medical files.” Prophet looked offended. “That would be an invasion of privacy. I looked through your bags.” — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“What did he say about me?” Tom demanded. “You don’t want to know.” “You’re right.” “Told you,” Prophet said, looking quite pleased with himself.… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
