So I'm guessing you're Seven and Ten; What can you do?" I say as I find our rifles in the sand and… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
I drop the other Chest to the ground in shock. "What number are you? I'm Four." He squints at me and then… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
I can’t help blushing and looking down at my feet. “It was nothing.” “It was literally everything to me.” I look up,… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
I grab Sarah’s hand. “You are more than that. I need you here with me. You’re pretty much the only thing keeping… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
Images flicker, each one bringing its own sorrow or its own smile. Sometimes both. At the very worst, an impenetrable and sightless… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
Check this out,” Nine says. He holds up a small purple stone and then places it on the back of his hand.… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
“We’re Garde,’ I say, correcting this billion-year-old godlike energy force, because what the hell, we’ve come this far. ‘We’re here for your help.” — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
“We don't have to be defined by the things we did or didn't do in our past.” — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
I've learned that some memories surprise you and reveal a sharp edge just when you least expect it. — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
And I'm certain one day, you'll make it back home. With love, Your friend and Cêpan, -H — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
That ugly freak has spent so much time in my head, I should be charging him rent." -Four — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
“[John] ‘You guys saved me first,’ I reply. [Sarah] ‘Yeah, obviously. So return the favor and save our planet.” — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
I don’t know; I still like the name Six. Maren Elizabeth was when I was a different person, and right now Six just feels… — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
“I frown, not stating the obvious, that Eight could be the one who was killed down in Florida.” — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
If you ever know a man who tries to drown his sorrows, kindly inform him his sorrows know how to swim. — Pittacus Lore Copy Share Image
