You promise me, he said. That you love him. Enough to marry him and make him happy.

“Well, you're lucky, that's all. Even if he is a vamp now. You must be pretty us…”

“Maybe I want a black eye. Did you think of that?”

“That thing that looks like me but isn't? He'll burn down the world if Sebastian…”

“Break a leg up there, and I'll be down here hopefully breaking someone elses.”