Van Ton

“And as much as he’d been watching me, he’d been studying Jack.

Earlier, when we’d been forced to slow on a washed-out mountain pass, Jack had finally snapped, “What the hell are you looking at?”

“Something about you is not right.”

“You got a lot of nerve to be saying that about me, Grim Reaper.”
― Kresley Cole, Dead of Winter

“What are you grinning about, wife?"
I shrugged, all nonchalant. "I like your truck."
"Good. Apparently, it's half yours.”
― Kresley Cole, Arcana Rising

“Again, I love you too, Aric. Now, wear your fucking armor.”
― Kresley Cole, Arcana Rising

“Trying to draw Matthew into our conversation, I said, “Look, here’s Matthew’s.” I pointed out his card; on it, a smiling young man with an oblivious expression walked a desolate land, carrying a rucksack and a single white rose. A yapping dog nipped at his heels.

Matthew tilted his head at the likeness. “In a place where nothing grows, I carry a flower. The memory of you.”

I smiled at him. “That is so sweet.”

He frowned. “That literally happened.”

“Oh.”
― Kresley Cole, Dead of Winter