“Well, he was certainly desirable-as desirable as Sam, maybe. Sam-when had she ever thought of him as desirable? He'd laugh until he died if ever knew she thought of him like that.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Their eyes met, and his tan face spread into a smile, revealing dazzlingly white teeth. Well, he was certainly desirable—as desirable as Sam, maybe. Sam—when had she ever thought of him as desirable? He’d laugh until he died if he… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
