And it was kind of romantic thinking of him as my protector. I liked that. He was like a security blanket... only less fluffy.

“What?" I asked, swallowing a mouthful. "You remind me of me." "That can't be go…”

“Don’t be mad” was the first thing he said. He really was terrified, as if the m…”

“So what can I really do? If you can jump through a two-story window, then what …”

“I'm a soldier in war, and the only difference between our war and the ones betw…”