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368 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published December 24, 2012
"I wish I could take that kind of pain away from him, but that’s going to haunt Miki for the rest of his life. But I’ve got his heart and soul, even the shredded pieces where his best friend used to be.”~Kane
“What the hell do you eat? Never mind. Don’t answer that. I’ve seen what you eat. I’m surprised you’re still alive.” “I eat.” Miki pointed to the pantry. “There’s food in there.” “There’s a salt lick and artificial preservatives in there,” Kane shot back. “I’m surprised you’re not a giant, salty Cheeto."~Miki and Kane
“With Miki, I can feel the wind. He lets me have a taste of the sky every time I kiss him. That’s not something I even thought of before, and now I can’t imagine my life without it.”~Kane
“Sometimes, Miki, you’ve got to stop building sand castles just to watch the ocean take them away,” Kane murmured against his cheek. “Sometimes, you just need to find someone to sit on the beach with you.”~Kane
“With Miki, I can feel the wind. He lets me have a taste of the sky every time I kiss him. That’s not something I even thought of before, and now I can’t imagine my life without it.”~Kane
“I taught my sons to be men. I don't care who they love. I care about how they act. The moment they stop having manners or treat someone poorly, then we'll have words. ...”
Said by Kane's lovely colorful Irish super-mum.
~ As I said to Irina in a comment below:
“Sometimes, Miki, you’ve got to stop building sand castles just to watch the ocean take them away,” Kane murmured against his cheek. “Sometimes, you just need to find someone to sit on the beach with you.”
”If you're going to own a dog, you should keep it on a fucking leash.”
“I don't own a dog,” Miki spat back.
“Then what's that furry thing next to you? A fucking kangaroo?”





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"Oh, Miki love, I more than need you. You're my temptation. My sin. I've got no intentions of being anywhere but next to you. We Irish? We like bathing in our sin."
