“Kellan looked back at me, cocky amusement infused into his lopsided grin. “I’m glad you don’t squeal when I look at you.” He leaned in, his arm brushing mine. “I like having to earn it,” he whispered.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“What if I don’t choose you, Kellan? What will you do?” He looked away, a tear rolling down his cheek. “I’ll leave, Kiera. I’ll leave, and you and Denny can have your happily ever after.” He looked back at me.… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I just... I can't share you. The thought of you with him, it kills me, now more than it ever did before. I need… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I tried to do the right thing. Why couldn't you just let me leave?" (Kellan)” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“We’d learned to open up to each other, to trust each other, to face the world together. I firmly believed now that there was… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“But he had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cut brown hair.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“Kiera, I don't want to tell you how to handle your relationship with him, but... you'll never last if you start lying to him… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“I need you to be there when I die"... ... "I need your face to be the last thing my human eyes see.” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“Looking down at me, Kellan raised an eyebrow. “Did your dad buy you the squeakiest bed in the world on purpose?” — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“The love we felt for each other while definitely never planned or expected as I suppose most love isnt had irrevocably seared us both… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
Ethics and I had crossed paths recently, and I’m not sure that I fell on the right side of the morality line. — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
