“We don't fit in, you and me," he said. "We're both oddities no one knows what to do with. But we fit… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“She laced her fingers through his. "Good night," she whispered. With their hands clasped like children in a fairy tale, she fell… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But she laced her fingers through mine. I remember what she’d told me in New York, about building something permanent, and I… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Annabeth laced her fingers through his. In the light of his bronze sword, her face was beautiful. 'We're together,' she reminded him.… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“His hand was a lot bigger than mine, but the gentle way he laced our fingers together made me feel cared for,… — S.J. West Copy Share Image
