Marc didn’t want to win by default. He wanted to win for real. Forever. Rachel Vincent More Quotes by Rachel Vincent More Quotes From Rachel Vincent I liked that about her. I liked how laid back she was, when she wasn’t trying to stab me. Rachel Vincent laid-backtrying I live to serve. except the part about living... Rachel Vincent Have you and Nash both lost your minds? This is really a very simple concept--one that you taught me! Hellion equals evil. Period!" -Kaylee to Tod Rachel Vincent simpleevilmind And anyway, considering that her mother dies and her boyfriend's spending a small fortune to get high off someone else's bad breath, I'd say Sophie's next in line for therapy. Rachel Vincent sophiegetting-highmother I want you, Kaylee, like I’ve never wanted anything. Ever. I want the fire. I want the heat, and the light, and I want the burn. Rachel Vincent lightfirewant Not that I don't appreciate the rescue," Holt said. "But I'm forced to ask, in the interest of self-preservation ... exactly how well armed are you right now? Rachel Vincent rescueappreciateself You're not lost, Kaylee. You can't ever be lost, because I'll always know where you are. And if I'm not there with you, I'm on my way, and nothing standing between us will be standing for very long. Rachel Vincent lostlongway And the truth was that most of Nash's friends weren't that bad. Their girlfriends were another story. Speaking of bloodthirsty hyenas... Rachel Vincent hyenasgirlfriendstories Sometimes I suspected Ryan was merely visiting the real world, on vacation from his permanent residence in la-la land. Rachel Vincent vacationlandreal Tod's pale brows arched halfway up his forehead, and he looked suddenly, achingly wistful. "She knows not what she says..." Maybe not. But I was starting to get a pretty good idea. Rachel Vincent palestartingideas It would be so much easier if there were a secret password, or handshake. Netherworld, open sesame! Yeah, that didn't work, either. Rachel Vincent easiersecretwould-be Oh fine. I'll play nice with the pretty people. Rachel Vincent niceplaypeople Because in most cases, I believe that people deserve a second chance. And because I couldn't have lived with myself if I'd stood by and let them both die souless, when I could have helped. Rachel Vincent second-chancebelievepeople It's kind of like when a clock battery runs down. The hour and minute hands don't disappear, but they don't keep ticking either. They freeze on the last minute they measured. Rachel Vincent batteriesrunninghands There's pressure, but that's true no matter who you are or what you do. Rachel Vincent who-you-arepressurematter He took both of my hands, twisting to face me more fully on the flattened box beneath us, and again the colors in his irises seemed to pulse with my heartbeat. Rachel Vincent pulsecolorhands I was no suffragette, but I was pretty sure the he-can’t-control-himself defense was a big, stinky load of horseshit. Rachel Vincent suffragettesdefensebigs So, what now? We’re friends?" Yeah. If friends could be in love, but not together. In sync, but out of touch. Willing to die for each other, but unable to trust. Rachel Vincent syncyeahtogether Standing, I turned to face my father. “It’s the same as the scent on Moore. It’s definitely a foreign cat, but it’s...more, somehow.” Ethan snickered at my unintentional pun, but I ignored him. Rachel Vincent scentcatfather A cat’s body can sustain a lot of damage without actually dying,” Lucas said, his voice as deep as the rumble of the earth itself. “You just think about that before you so much as scratch yourself without permission.” Ryan gulped and nodded, still mute. Rachel Vincent catvoicethinking
