1) Everyone nodded in silent agreement, and then one by one disappeared into the castle’s dark shadows where night met blackened Armand creepy things whispered the most haunting words into the wind.

— Kenya Wright

...and the sorrow sent her spiraling back into sickness.

— Kenya Wright

And with her hair, so red, she’d caught my eye... My little red riding hood.

— Kenya Wright

And you’re absolutely breathtaking.

— Kenya Wright

Anytime you need me, just call. I'll stop everything for you. Any fucking thing on this earth.

— Kenya Wright

Are you both drunk?” I headed up the ladder and propped myself on a swing with no problem. “Correction, dear brother.” Hex held one finger in the air. “We’re exquisitely tipsy.

— Kenya Wright

Are you both drunk?” I headed up the ladder and propped myself on a swing with no problem. “Correction, dear brother.” Hex held one finger in the air. “We’re exquisitely tipsy. There’s a difference. Drunkenness is done at a shady bar, in ugly clothing, surrounded by the mundane. While exquisite tipsiness is performed in an art setting among geniuses.”“Thanks so much for the distinction.” I rolled my eyes.

— Kenya Wright

Art isn’t a means for income when it comes to Hex. He would do it if he was trapped on an island by himself or the richest man in the world. For him, art is like breathing. He just has to do it.

— Kenya Wright

Asleep? That's what she is right now?” Pure menace laced his words. “And when you decide to answer that question, Kane, be sure that you answer this with great care. I, for one, see you as my friend. We've never had problems. But now you've met my Melody, and problems cannot be avoided. So when I ask you, is she asleep, be sure that you give me a clear answer, because different ones will result in your death and the slashing away of every fucking person you know.

— Kenya Wright

Blood is no longer flowing in my brain right now. It’s somewhere else.

— Kenya Wright