He stopped and pointed an accusing finger at her. “I didn’t ask for this. But I felt something in that back room with you, and it’s stayed with me ever since. I want to be with you. I need to… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
How did you learn to drive like that?" Gwen yelled over the howl of six hundred horses. "Watching Jacks." She gunned the engine and… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
“You’re right,” Jacks said. “You’re not part of my world. You’re not one of those girls. And maybe that’s why.” “Why what?” “Why I can’t stop thinking about you.” Maddy rolled her eyes. “Guys like you don’t say that to girls like me.” “I’ve never said that to anyone, actually,” Jacks corrected. “In fact, I’ve never done anything like this… — Scott Speer Copy Share
I want to give you something.” He slid the ring off his finger. “Up until this week, I’ve never wanted anything more in my life than to wear this ring. Not as a piece of jewelry, but because I thought I could find meaning in saving others, in being a hero. But the meaning I’ve finally found in my life… — Scott Speer Copy Share
Jamie glanced at her notes. "So let's be honest, Jacks, can we? What is the best part of being an Angel? Is it the… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
You sleep like an angel" Jacks said. The shock of his words in the dark room sent Maddy's stomach leaping into her throat. She… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
The Strength of a hero is not in her abilities. In her weapons. These things are important, but they are not the source of her strength. The source of her strength is in her belief in an idea – the idea that those who are strong, and those who are able, protect those who are not, and those who cannot… — Scott Speer Copy Share
He stopped and pointed an accusing finger at her. “I didn’t ask for this. But I felt something in that back room with you,… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
“Maddy shook her head, as if the movement could somehow shake the reality away. She simply couldn’t believe it. That by saving her he… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
Jacks stood beside her. Instead of saying anything, she felt his fingers trace up her palm and then lace into hers. He had taken… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
You are my Guardian Angel, Maddy,” a voice said, but it was far away from her. — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
That's the funny thing, she thought. You always want things to get better, but you never know how good you already have it. — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
Will you listen to me just this once?” he nearly yelled. “I . . . I like you, Maddy. I mean, more than just… — Scott Speer Copy Share Image
