“Well, I know what you feel for Jeb. And it’s simple and pure. You two have been friends since the day you met. And it grew into something more. That’s a tangible thing, Butterfly. And so rare. The best kind of love.” FeelingsFriendsDadAlyssaJeb Book:Ensnared Source: Ensnared
““Let me guess. It has to do with Morpheus.” I groan. “It was just a kiss! Why is Jeb so hurt over a stupid kiss?” “Wait a minute.” Dad rocks back on his seat, causing the boat to bob. “You kissed that arrogant . . . ? I don’t even know how to process that.” “Me neither.”” ProcessDadKissAlyssaMorpheusMe Neither Book:Ensnared Source: Ensnared
“"You’re drawn to the darkness, to the lawlessness. Drawn to . . .” Morpheus. Even if Dad doesn’t say it out loud, I hear the name echo in the silence.” DarknessDadMadnessAlyssaMorpheusDrawn Book:Ensnared Source: Ensnared