Inwardly, i gouged my eyes out.
BECCA FITZPATRICKWhen it comes to reflexes, i’m like a cat. I’m catwoman. I’m invulnerable. The only reason he got a piece of me is because of the rain. Cats don’t like water. It impairs us. It’s our kryptonite.
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What little light was left inside me flickered out.
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Citizen’s arrest,” he said. “well, that, and patch told me to.
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Patch smiled. You come by your red hair naturally? I stared at him. I dont have red hair. I hate to break it to you, but its red. I could light it on fire and it wouldnt turn any redder.
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I felt his eyes devour me as i moved around the room. He assessed me head to toe without blinking, and a hot ache shivered through me. A kiss would’ve been less intimate.
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The subjects pulse increased on contact, he said. Dont write that.
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Patch: lets get out of here. Nora: where are we going? Patch: youll see.
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All this time i’ve hated myself for it. I thought i’d given it up for nothing. But if i hadn’t fallen, i wouldn’t have met you.
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Hang on, did you just call me angel?” “if i did?
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Does patch have a restraining order against him?’ he read. ‘is patch a felon?’ ‘give-me-that!’ i hissed furiously. Patch gave a soft laugh, and i knew he’d seen the next question. ‘does patch have a girlfriend?
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You find the wrong boy, you ask for trouble. You find the right boy, you find love.
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I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax.
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Touch her, he said in scotts ear, his voice low and threatening, and itll be the biggest regret of your life.
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Walk out, he repeated. We need to talk. About how you need to sacrifice me to get a human body? I asked, my tone light, my insides feeling leaden. That might be cute if you thought it was true.
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She’ll kill me if she finds you in here. Can you climb trees? Tell me you can climb a tree!” patch grinned, “i can fly.
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He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.
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