““I didn't even know what it was about her. She wasn't a classic beauty, and gods knew, in the past, that was about all it took to get me off. She wasn't strong, and that was something I admired in anyone. But her beauty was different and she sure as hell wasn't weak. In a handful of days, she hadn't just gotten under my skin. She had crawled in there, set up camp, and wasn't leaving for a while. I couldn't remember a time when I'd ever been that affected.””