You don't fight fair," he accused.
I grinned back at him."Never said I did.

“I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an excepti…”

“Jacob really did look older than sixteen--not quite forty, but maybe older than…”

“Ugh! Why can’t you just read my mind already? It’s so inconvenient to be a ment…”

“Once people start throwing wet stuff, I go inside.”