Joss Stirling

Angel! I whirled round. 'No! Don't you Angel me, Marcus Cohen! You've treated me like dirt-suspicious ever finds we met. Testing me is the final straw. You've never thought about how your behavior affects me-not once. You never understood that all I wanted was to be allowed to love you.

Joss Stirling

But I’ve kept first of March as my birthday as I like to tease Zed about dating an older woman. And my parents wouldn’t understand if I told them about the soul finder bond and tried to change it.”“They don’t know?”“Well, I think they’ve picked up that there’s something special between Zed and me, but I’m not sure how I’d even start to explain to non-savants. I was exactly overjoyed when Zed filled me in about it all the first time.”“What did you do?”“Thumped him with a shopping bag and told him he was a jerk.”“Ouch.

Joss Stirling

Fine, I'll teach you,''Besides, there's only so many times a girl wants to fall on her butt in front of the boy she's out to impress.

Joss Stirling

Get out of here. Yoda so does not have an English accent!'' Other than that you're saying I'm a dead ringer?'' If the shoe fits.'' Sheesh, I hate tall girls.

Joss Stirling

Glancing in through the open door to UAV’s room, I saw Zed stretched out on the queen mattress, his arm hugging a pillow as if he felt Sky’s absence at his side.

Joss Stirling

Hell-on-skis, can you hear me? This is flying cupcake.

Joss Stirling

If there’s one thing I learned, it is that blood families can sometimes be the pits; it’s the one you make for yourself that really gives you a home and people to love.

Joss Stirling

I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.' Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.

Joss Stirling

I revised my opinion that the girl was timid. She appeared to have her giant well under control and a disturbing ability to know what I was feeling.

Joss Stirling

I shook my head, folding my arms around my waist. He was wrong; he was the one offering fairy dust, Peter Pan offering to carry me off to the Neverland of soul finders and happily ever after. But he was too late. Last night I had to be grown up, and I now knew that such dreams did not exist; real life was more like living with Captain Hook's mercenary pirates than playing happy families in a treehouse

Joss Stirling

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