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284 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2011
"They do not control you. You don't kill for them anymore."
His voice came in soft, cracked rasps. "No, I don't. But I would kill for you. Only you."
There was something about him that made me feel alive. More alive than any rave or cheap thrill I'd ever chased before.
Alex used to tell me he'd sneak in and watch me sleep. I always knew he was there, though, and feigned sleep, loving the idea of his eyes on me.
“As long as I know this" - he lifted our joined hands - "is mine to hold, I'll wait for you forever.”
“If I had the ability to touch anyone else in this world, I still don't believe I'd want it to be anyone but you.”
His eyes were beautiful - ice blue and intense - and I found it hard to look away.
Hair lashed like a thousand tiny whips along my face. The rough and rumbling texture of the barn roof beneath my board. Then nothing.
Flying. I was like flying.fucking idiot jumped off the top of a barn without anything to land on but cushy hays!
For a few blissful moments, I was weightless. A feather suspended in midair right before it fluttered gracefully to the ground.
He'd landed in an odd angle.how odd was the angle? an odd obtuse angle? an odd right triangle?, bare feet and covered in several nasty looking slices. I squinted in the dark and saw he was bleeding through his think white T-shirt in several places as well as from the small gash on the side of his head. The guy looked like he'd gone ten rounds with a weed whacker.
This guy obviously hit the gym - something the local boys could've used.
"I'm hungry." He was staring again. "Do you have any food?"
But while the thought of pushing Dad closed to the edge gave me warm tingles, it wasn't my only motivation. I kind of wanted a little more time with the guy.Ooohh holllyyyhelllll puuuhhhlleeassseee... you don't even know where this dude came from or what he did with his life?Those arms... Those eyes...I'm not even kidding. She really said these..