Lewis and I played my-God-how-tacky-is-that? with Patrick's collection of objets d'crap, finally coming to the conclusion that only a going-out-of-business sale at a whorehouse could really explain a lot of it.

“Promise me you’ll marry me. Not now. Someday. Because I need to know.”Claire fe…”

“Gear up, Warrior Princess. We've got some adventuring to do.”

“Hey,” he said softly. He moved closer to the bars, pressing his face between th…”

“Another thing I don't want on my tombstone," Shane said.You have others?" Clair…”