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?
BECCA FITZPATRICKHis were the kind of eyes that held secrets. The kind that lied without flinching. The kind that once you looked into them, it was hard to break away.
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What little light was left inside me flickered out.
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I cared about us. But the cold hard truth was, nothing i said or did could realign the stars.
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Are you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […] “i get that you’re angry,” said patch. “i am ripped apart!” i shouted.
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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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You keep life on a short leash. Whats that supposed to mean? Youre scared of what you cant control.
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Rollover minutes dont work with curfews.
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Because i thought i was in love. And when you think you’re in love, you are willing to stick it out and make it work until it is love.
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Nora: i have questions. Patch: i should have known you’ve only been keeping me around for answers. Nora: well, that and your kisses. Anyone ever tell you you’re an incredible kisser?
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I’m not the distraction in the room.’ ‘oh? And what might be?’ -nora & patch (pg 242)
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Busted. I’m a monster. Jev is my deceptively harmless-and shockingly handsome-alter ego.
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I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
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If i were thinking straight, i’d take you home right now.
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All i can think about is bed. Were sharing the same thought. Youre thinking about bed too? Im thinking about you in my bed.
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Dont start. I saw marcie climb inside your jeep. She needed a ride. I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. What kind of ride? Not that kind of ride, he said slowly.
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Who wants to kill you? The guy asked. He was still looking over his shoulder, but his expression was puzzled. Theres nobody there, the girlfriend told me. Youre making them think they cant see you, arent you? I said to patch, awed by his power even as i despised his use of it.
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