“Hawk always smiled when he broke bones, he said he liked the sound they made, but who could hear a bone cracking when the recipient was too busy screaming his fucking head off.” — V. Theia Copy Share Image
“...I turned to Hawk and smiled. "Do you even remember how to ride?" His answering laughter was the most beautiful thing I'd heard. "Woman," he said, an eyebrow cocked as he looked down at me. "It's like f***in'. You don't… — Madeline Sheehan Copy Share Image
