Screw you," I told him in a low voice. "Are you offering?” "From what I've heard, there isn't much to screw," I shot back.

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Who else is going?" I asked. He shrugged. "Just you and me." My mood promptly shot up past 'cheerful' and went straight to 'estatic.' Me and Dimitri. Alone. In a car. This might very well be worth a surprise test. "How far is it?" Silently, I begged for it to be a really long drive. Like, one that would take a week. And would involve us staying overnight in luxury hotels. Maybe we'd get stranded in a snowbank, and only body heat would keep us alive. "Five hours" "Oh." A bit less than I'd hoped for. Still, five hours was better than nothing. It didn't rule out the snowbank possibility, either.

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You're burned into my mind forever. There is nothing, nothing in this world that will ever change that.

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Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing.... by Richelle Mead

Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing. You already got me.

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One of the few downsides to being awakened is that we no longer require sleep; therefore we also no longer dream. It's a shame, because if I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.

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Yeah, I was at the Masquerade of the Damned. by Richelle Mead

Yeah, I was at the Masquerade of the Damned.

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Plus, I was about to spend six weeks with Christian Ozera. He was sarcastic, difficult, and made jokes about everything. Actually, he was a lot like me. It was going to be a long six weeks.

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You did not just say that. I have a feeling we're on the verge of hugging and coming up with cute nicknames for each other.

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Your wit is always such a delight, Mr. Zeklos. I can barely conta... by Richelle Mead

Your wit is always such a delight, Mr. Zeklos. I can barely contain myself around it.

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Too bad. Family members hit you by accident. Psychopathic whores... by Richelle Mead

Too bad. Family members hit you by accident. Psychopathic whores tend to come back for more.

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Wow. What'd he do to deserve that? Rescue orphans from a burning building? If so, you might want to make sure he didn't set the building on fire in the first place.

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This isn't a Christmas special! This is my life. In the real world, miracles and goodness just don't happen.

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He'd barely seen me coming, and despite the horribleness of what I'd just done, I kind of wished one of my instructors had been there to grade me on such an awesome performance.

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Juliet had it easy; she never had to kill Romeo. by Richelle Mead

Juliet had it easy; she never had to kill Romeo.

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I don't know, but I think it's going to be good. by Richelle Mead

I don't know, but I think it's going to be good.

be-good knows thinking

Yet, it had been Dimitri’s gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded stakes with such precision would carefully brush the hair out of my face. The eyes that could astutely spot any danger in the area would regard me wonderingly and worshipfully, like I was the most beautiful and amazing woman in the world.

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Dimitri: "Were you really going to attack all of us? Doing that...protecting her like that - it was very brave. Stupid, but still brave. Why did you even try it?" Rose: "Because I'm her guardian."

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Thats why your doing this? Because Lissa told you to? by Richelle Mead

Thats why your doing this? Because Lissa told you to?

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I'd do a lot of things to protect you. by Richelle Mead

I'd do a lot of things to protect you.

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Who is he?" "An idiot, said Adrian. "Makes me look like an upstan... by Richelle Mead

Who is he?" "An idiot, said Adrian. "Makes me look like an upstanding member of society.

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From behind Lissa, I heard Christian say, "Worst. Timing. Ever." Adrian studied Lissa and then looked at Christain sprawling on the bed on the far side of the suite. "Huh," Adrian said, letting himself in. "So that's how you're going to fix the family problem. Little Dragomirs. Good idea." Christian sat up and strolled toward them. "Yeah, that's exactly it. You're interrupting official Council business.

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