“I picked up my mocha and stood. The cup was still almost half-full, but I didn't want it anymore. Besides, it was now luke-warm. Which meant I didn't have to worry if it was scalding him when I tossed the remains in Ethan's face.I think Finn might have craked a smileas he held the door open for me, but I wasn't sure.” IfsThinkingWantStillsMightFacesHalfWorryDoorsRemainsWarmCupsLukeHalf FullMocha Author:Jenna Black
“So all you want is a kiss?" I asked. A little voice in my head said I was heading for one of those slippery slopes. I told the little voice to shut up. "Well, maybe more than one. But basically, yeah.” WantWellsLittlesSaidVoiceKissingYeahShut UpHeadingsSlipperySlopesSlippery SlopeVoices In My Head Book:Glimmerglass: A Faeriewalker Novel Source: Glimmerglass: A Faeriewalker Novel
