“His matted hair was a bit longer than it should have been, his leather trench coat way too worn and soft under my fingertips. There was no incandescent light, just this flawed, wonderful being.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Oz closed his eyes and grit his teeth. For a few minutes I thought he wouldn't say anything at all, just haul me over… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“I didn't want to think about it. Indulging someone's insanity like this couldn't be healthy.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Forneus glared at us from the driver's seat with eyes glowing with the promise of purple vengeance.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“He grinned. "You're easy, I like that." I didn't really have a response. I guess I was easy.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“No, I mean I can't kiss you while you think about your brother." My grip on his shirt loosened. It did sound bad when… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“For all intents and purposes, Cammy was now my imaginary friend, since no one could see him except my boyfriend and the satanic chauvinist… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“I actually really don't want to know," I admitted. "Up until a few seconds ago I had a lot of illusions about you being… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Every part of her was still except her hair, which blew round her face in the damp night like Medusa's serpentine locks rearing to… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Maybe this kind of devotion is sinful," I continued. "Perhaps it was even the origin of sin. But you and I are already damned.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“To Oz's credit, he didn't say anything, probably because he'd decided that trying to converse with someone so temperamental wasn't worth it.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Great. Men affectionately attacked me with sticks to show their admiration.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Then he was on his knees in front of me. "Come here Princess," he cooed. My pulse spiked. I wondered if I should slap… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Don't worry about it. He's just moody because it's been about nine months since he's gotten laid, and he thinks I'm going to get… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“He just stared at me. "Stop looking at me like that," I begged. Immediately he changed the angle at which he looked at me.… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“A man killing himself in the pursuit of his dreams is no different in a moth flying into a flame.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
