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Into the Storm Quotes
Into the Storm
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Susan Fanetti2,647 ratings, 4.18 average rating, 257 reviews
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“I don’t want to be fixed. Not by anybody but me. Just asking if you can see your way to hang around a spell while I do it.”
― Into the Storm
― Into the Storm
“You ask me what I want. You. I want to be good for you. I got some things to work out before I’m any good for anybody.”
― Into the Storm
― Into the Storm
“Everybody has a favorite color. What color makes you feel good when you see it? What color makes things better?”
He put his hands around her face and regarded her steadily, deeply. His thumbs traced the tops of her cheekbones. “Blue. Blue is my favorite color.”
“Like sky blue, or navy blue, or—”
“Like your eyes.”
Show wasn’t a sweet talker or a romantic. He was just…true. Real. Direct. And it made the times he said amazingly sweet, romantic things like that a billion times more amazing, because he simply meant what he said.”
― Into the Storm
He put his hands around her face and regarded her steadily, deeply. His thumbs traced the tops of her cheekbones. “Blue. Blue is my favorite color.”
“Like sky blue, or navy blue, or—”
“Like your eyes.”
Show wasn’t a sweet talker or a romantic. He was just…true. Real. Direct. And it made the times he said amazingly sweet, romantic things like that a billion times more amazing, because he simply meant what he said.”
― Into the Storm
“I love you, Shannon. You brought me back. Filled me up when I was rotted hollow. I will love you until I die. Will you marry me?”
― Into the Storm
― Into the Storm
“You look at me like you see something.” He drew his thumbs over her cheekbones and felt the swell as she smiled.
“I do.”
“No. Nothing to see.”
She blinked and her eyes cleared and opened fully. “That’s not true, Show. I see kindness. Strength. And sorrow.” One hand slid from his neck, and she put her fingers over his mouth and through his beard. “When I look at you, I can feel you. I don’t know why.”
― Into the Storm
“I do.”
“No. Nothing to see.”
She blinked and her eyes cleared and opened fully. “That’s not true, Show. I see kindness. Strength. And sorrow.” One hand slid from his neck, and she put her fingers over his mouth and through his beard. “When I look at you, I can feel you. I don’t know why.”
― Into the Storm
