Every Last Breath (The Dark Elements, #3)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“I promise we will get Sam’s soul out of Hell. I promise.”

Tim Robinson - "You sure about that?"

“And maybe I don’t think it’s the right time for me to be with either of them. Did you ever think about that?” Cayman cocked his head to the side. “When is there ever a right time to fully give your heart to another? There are always going to be obstacles. You just have to decide which ones are worth it.” “Whatever.” I crossed my arms. He mimicked my stance. “Don’t be a coward.” “Excuse me?” “A. Coward,” he repeated, and I briefly considered picking up the vase in the center of the island and throwing it at him. “Not making a choice is the coward’s way out. You love both of them. I get that. But you don’t feel the same kind of love for both of them, and the sooner you accept that, the better.”

Thank god for Cayman

Stop being a coward and let go of the past. Embrace the future, because they are two very different things.

“What are you going to call your fox?” Cayman asked. I was so tense there was a good chance parts of my body would start breaking. “Robin.” His brows rose. “Why Robin?” “My favorite Disney movie is the one where a fox is Robin Hood,” I explained. “So Robin.”

Facepalm also Robin is the name of a BIRD

Roth stared at him. “I’m le tired,” Cayman said, mimicking a French accent I’d heard on a YouTube video once.

Are we seriously referencing 'The End of Ze World'?

And then I did the one thing I never planned to do, but the only thing I could. I left Roth.

Sad