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Tracy Wolff
“but there’s yet another knock on my door. Me: Hey, did you send me something else???????? Jaxon: Why don’t you open the door and find out? Me: That sounds like a yes Me: You don’t have to do this, you know Me: I mean, I appreciate it so much Me: But it’s not necessary Jaxon: Grace Jaxon: Open the door I start making my way across the room to the door, thrilled that since the Advil kicked in, walking doesn’t hurt as much, and my limp is a lot less pronounced. Then, right before I open the door, I text: Me: How do you know I haven’t already opened the door?”
Tracy Wolff, Crave

Tracy Wolff
“My hands curl into fists, my fangs explode in my mouth, and though there were a million other ways I was hoping to break my newfound knowledge to Grace, the words come out before I can even think about stopping them. “Jaxon, if you wouldn’t mind, take your fucking hands off my mate.”
Tracy Wolff, Crush

Rick Riordan
“No.” Annabeth put her hand on his arm. “If the giants want our blood, the last thing we need is a boy and a girl going down there together. Remember? They want one of each for their big sacrifice.” “Then I’ll get Jason,” Percy said. “And the two of us—” “Seaweed Brain, are you implying that two boys can handle this better than two girls?” “No. I mean...no. But—” Annabeth kissed him. “We’ll be back before you know it.”
Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus

Tracy Wolff
“Jaxon: It’s supposed to be a warning Jaxon: Winky kiss emoji Me: Of what? Jaxon: Things that go bump in the night Jaxon: You never can be too careful Me: I like scary stories Jaxon: But do you like the monsters in them?”
Tracy Wolff, Crave

Tracy Wolff
“But since I want to get the guarded look out of his eyes, I decide to tackle that subject later. For now, I’m going with, “Did you hear the joke about the roof?” “Excuse me?” He lifts a single disdainful brow—which means I have to work really hard to hide how googly-eyed it makes me when he does it. “Never mind.” I give him a cheesy grin. “It’s over your head.” He stares at me, bemused, for several seconds. Then he shakes his head and says, “Somehow, they always get worse.”
Tracy Wolff, Crave

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