He rose to his feet in one fluid move, the better to look down at me. “You don’t know me, princess. Some people have reasons for doing things, and don’t just go wherever they’re told or drift whichever way they’re… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
She was the only creature in the world who would really care if something happened to me, even if it was only because I… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“That was the thing about the Goodnight world. No matter what the label said, you could never assume anything only worked like magic.” — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
You're not hurt, are you?" "Only my delicate sensibilities. — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“Just FYI," I told Phin, "he was flirting with you." She looked at me, then at Mark's departing form. "Oh. That explains a lot.… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
[W]hen Ben was kissing me, the whole world retreated. I felt things I'd never felt before, in places I never knew were connected. But… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“In two more weeks, you'll have to stop calling me that, *Jack*.' 'In two more weeks, I'll still be too old for you.' I… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
Oh My God," I blurted, grabbing onto Phin as we faced the open bedroom door. "It's the axe murderer." "I doubt he would knock,"… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
Screw you, John." "Sorry, Sylvie. Can't—they frown on that kind of thing between step-siblings. — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“For the first time ever, I'd managed a great parting line and a grand exit. And it still felt like crap.” — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“I guess you don’t study Latin and Greek if you don’t like putting in the hours.” — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“Oh my God.” I fell into my usual chair, stunned—but also not—that the news had made the rounds so quickly. “You mean it didn’t… — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image