You two are cracked," Tod snapped. My smile widened. "Says the undead man in love with the soulless pop star. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Her dark-eyed glare narrowed on me. "You could have least given him a shirt, Kaylee." "Like you're an expert on when it's… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
But I'll be fine. I'll be with Tod. He's a good guy, you know." He just hides it under all the sarcasm… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
How long until you have to go...reap?" I whispered as my arms slid around his neck. Like we were dancing. Only we… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Levi will kill me the minute he sees me, and I don't trust Madeline. There's something in her eyes..." "I believe that's… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
So ... will you stay with me until it's over? Please?" "Kaylee, I would do anything for the girl who granted my… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Great. "So not only am I not-human, but Death is my arch foe?" Who, me? Panic? "Anything else you want to tell… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Sabine gestured to him with the half-eaten crust. "I like him. Not sure why he's wasting his time with the pole dancer,… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
If you want to call yourself my friend, you should know that position comes with boundaries." Sabine frowned. "I'm no good with… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Kaylee do you know why you are here?" "Yeah. Because the doors are locked. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
His name's Nash." Aunt Val took a butter knife from the silverware drawer. "What year is he?" I groaned inwardly. "Senior." ...here… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Near-death experiences release a lot of endorphins, resulting in a natural high," Tod whispered. "And it's totally true that one passion feeds… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Kaylee and Nash are like those rocks that ancient cave people used to make fire. Bang them together, and you get sparks."… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
I nodded, chewing my own syrup-soaked bite. "But surely that's not all there is to it. I mean, really? A big picnic?… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Why do I always have to be the one who says 'stop'?" I demanded, my voice little more than a moan. "You… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“I could have kissed you months ago, but it wouldn't have meant anything. I wished for you to see me. And want… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
10:38 AM - Third period. Kaylee has no class this period. I have no one to kill. Coincidence, or fate? — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
So, did the costume come with a condom, or is that sold separately? — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
You just say the word, and I'll make the rest of the world go away. I'll take you someplace safe, where no one else… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
So, what now? We’re friends?" Yeah. If friends could be in love, but not together. In sync, but out of touch. Willing to die… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“You'll have to give me a minute here. Gravity's a real bitch this morning. Ian to Kori” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Wow," Liv said, when I dropped the mallet back into the drawer. "That looked like fun. I call dibs on the next over-the-top destruction… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“So...what are you delivering today -- pizza or death?" "Both, actually. Pepperoni for you now, and a fatal aneurism to the woman in room… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“My hands wrapped around his waist, traveling up the broad expanse of his back, mooth and hard, and... "Give it a rest, already," Tod… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“I don't even like regular plants. Except for corsages and long-stemmed roses...and those only hurt when they don't show up.” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“I want everyone to get plenty of rest tonight, because tomorrow, we make plans to bury the new council chair. And don't worry about… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“Take a nice, long look at your future, reaper. You'll soon be burning as fuel for hundreds of tiny fires." Tod laughed out loud.… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“Whoever said it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved was full of crap.” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
