There was a light knock at the door. Cal let go of my arm and we jumped about six feel apart as Lara eased the door open. If Mrs. Casnoff had caught Cal in my bedroom back at Hecate--with the door closed, and me still in my pajamas--I had a feeling there would have been steely glares, pursed lips, and words like "wildly inappropriate".
Rachel HawkinsOh my God, you so should have fainted, and then Cal could have caught you and, like, carried you up the staircase.
Rachel HawkinsI left out the part about Cal I being betrothed. Jenna was already practically wearing a Team Cal T-shirt. I didn't want to give her any more ammunition.
Rachel HawkinsI knew."
"What?"
"I knew what you were then, Sophie. Your dad told me before the betrothal. And you told me about your grandmother, and what happened to your grandfather."
I shook my head. "Then, why?"
Cal took his time before answering.
You say it like everyone is against the idea just to be jerks. But Mrs. Casnoff, your parents, me...can you blame any of us for not wanting you to die?
Rachel HawkinsPero esta habitación parecía que había sido decorada por el impío hijo ilegítimo de Barbie y la Tarta de Fresa
Rachel HawkinsI would actually write books totally full of nothing BUT kissing scenes, but apparently people like books to have, like, "plots" or whatever.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés humor romance writing-books
I had an incredibly nasty retort ready that involved his mother and the U.S. Navy.
Rachel HawkinsShe sounded so bright and businesslike that I wondered if I had hallucinated the part where she basically told us we were all going to die.
Rachel HawkinsI wish we could go to the movies.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés archer
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