I'd be there no matter what she chose, even if she wanted another lover, another life, I would still be there when she fell. When she wanted to run. When she wanted to come home.

“Somehow, by dealing with the dead, I had never felt so alive.”

“He promised he wouldn’t try and take my virtue in my sleep, but it seemed he ha…”

“Oh, give it a rest, angel,” he said, exasperated. “One minute I’m hurting you, …”

“He was like a living, breathing painting on an all-male canvas.”