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Vendetta (Blood for Blood, #1) Vendetta by Catherine Doyle
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“There is beauty everywhere; even in the dark, there is light, and that is the rarest kind of all.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“This life is so complex that we rarely get to be the people we are truly meant to be. Instead, we wear masks and put up walls to keep from dealing with the fear of rejection, the feeling of regret, the very idea that someone may not love us for who we are deep in our core, that they might not understand the things that drive us.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“Do you think you wear a mask?’

‘I’m wearing one right now.’ Valentino smiled softly. ‘We both are.’

‘It’s a sad thought.’

‘Yes,’ he said. ‘But sometimes I wonder about the alternative. Imagine if we had no secrets, no respite from the truth. What if everything was laid bare the moment we introduced ourselves?”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“It was an uncomfortable feeling, staring into the darkest moments of someone’s soul without them knowing.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“Aren’t you glad I have no respect for your authority?”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“Do I frighten you?' He tilted his head.
'Yes,' I said weakly. 'Are you proud of yourself?'
He looked at me for a long moment before replying. 'No, I'm not,' he said so faintly I had to strain to hear him.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“What are you going to do, Luca?' I clenched my fists at my sides. 'Pull a gun on me?'
'If that's what it takes.'
'How brave!' I exploded. We were so close to one another now. 'You can't use your words. but you're more than happy to use your gun.'
'I'm not going to be responsible for ruining your innocence!'
I tilted my face towards him to show I wasn't afraid, or as innocent as he clearly thought. 'Go ahead,' I whispered. 'Shatter it.' We were nose to nose. 'It almost worked last time, when you told me about my dad.'
'I don't care,' he replied resolutely. 'I'm not punching Bambi in the face.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“I knew I couldn’t trust my illogical heart, and that meant I had to do everything in my power to stay away from him so I wouldn’t have to.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“Imagine if we had no secrets, no respite from the truth. What if everything was laid bare the moment we introduced ourselves?”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“I don’t care,” he replied resolutely. “I’m not punching Bambi in the face.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“This life is so complex that we rarely get to be the people we are truly meant to be. Instead, we wear masks and put up walls to keep from dealing with the fear of rejection, the feeling of regret, the very idea that someone may not love us for who we are deep in our core, that they might not understand the things that drive us. I want to study the realness of life, not the gloss. There is beauty everywhere; even in the dark, there is light, and that is the rarest kind of all.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“Nice vest, Sophie,” said Luca, straight off the bat. “I can barely see you.”
“Luca.” I tore my attention away from Nic for the amount of time needed to throw his brother a contemptuous glare. “A pleasure, as always.”
[…]
“Ignore Luca. That’s just his bad attempt at trash-talking you,” Nic cut in, sending his brother a glare on my behalf.
“And my way of pointing out that she’s small,” Luca added.
“Thanks, Sherlock. I know I’m small.”
“Just making sure.”
“Do you even have a brain-to-mouth filter?” I asked.
“I try not to overuse it,” he returned blithely.
“Clearly.”
“Don’t cry about it, Day-Glo.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“This life is complex that we rarely get to be the people we are truly meant to be. Instead, we wear masks and put up walls to keep from dealing with the fear of rejection, the feeling of regret, the very idea that someone may not love us for who we are deep in our core, that they might not understand the things that drive us,”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“i have no respect for your authority
-SOPHIE TO LUCA”
CATHERINE DOYLE, Vendetta
“I don’t hate you. I nothing you.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“I guess I’m not a big fan of tragedy.”
“What about love?” he said with such intensity I almost forgot to breathe.
Slowly, he moved his hands up my arms, trailing his fingers across my shoulders until his thumbs were brushing the base of my neck. I felt my skin prickle with anticipation.
“Love is different,” I said.
“Love is weakness.” He studied his fingers as he moved them up my neck in gentle, butterfly touches.
“Weaknesses make us human,” I said, hearing the dryness in my throat.
“And being human makes us fallible.” He was so close.
“Are you fallible, Nic?”
His gaze was on my lips now. “Of course I am.”
“I find that hard to believe.”
“You shouldn’t,” he whispered.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“This life is so complex that we rarely get to be the people we are truly meant to be. Instead, we wear masks and put up walls to keep from dealing with the fear of rejection, the feeling of regret, the very idea that someone may not love us for who we are deep in our core, that they might not understand the things that drive us. I want to study the realness of life,
not the gloss. There is beauty everywhere; even in the dark, there is light, and that is the rarest kind of all.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta
“The trouble is,” I said, my voice catching in my throat, “I
don’t know what you are.”
Nic held my gaze steady. “Maybe that’s half the fun of it.”
Catherine Doyle, Vendetta