Amber

“Your soul is like the souls of a thousand monkeys on crack, all smushed together.”
― Sarah Rees Brennan, Unspoken

“Logan followed my gaze. "I wonder if there'll be stars where I'm going."
"If there aren't now, there will be once you show up.”
― Jeri Smith-Ready, Shift

“That reminds me." I dug into my book bag and pulled out a white cardboard box tied with a string. "I brought these back for you."

He looked at the box, then at me, before slowly reaching out. "What are they?"

"Poisonous snakes. Open it."

Zachary untied the string. "They seem like very quiet snakes."

"They're stealthy. Or maybe dead.”
― Jeri Smith-Ready, Shade

“So do you have a kilt?" Megan asked him. When I glared at her, she said, "What? He only said you couldn't ask." She looked at him. "So do you?"

Straightening up, Zachary rubbed the back of his neck and smirked. "I might, I might."

God, he was gorgeous. And Scottish. But maybe kind of an ass.”
― Jeri Smith-Ready, Shade