Whitlee Wayland

“There’s always someone with a shittier life than yours. That doesn’t turn the shit in your life into roses.”
― Elle Kennedy, The Play

“Where did you come from?” says Jake, peering behind me as if he’s looking for an alien spacecraft or a teleportation device. “Umm, the airport,” I admit with a shrug. “Did I know you were coming?” he says. Then he gasps, eyes wide. “Ohmygod, did I forget to pick you up?”
― Emily Rath, Pucking Wild

“I’ve saved your life twice now and presented you with the head of your enemy, and this isn’t enough? You’re a demanding little thing, aren’t you?”
― Carissa Broadbent, The Serpent and the Wings of Night

“Tink?” Her voice goes even louder. I wave a hand over her. “Yeah, you’ve got this whole angry little Tinkerbell vibe happening. I dig it.” I let my gaze trace her body for only a moment, not wanting to border on leering. But hey, fair is fair after the way she gawked at the gas station.”
― Elsie Silver, Reckless