“You’re the mayfly,' he murmurs. And then Evan Walker kisses me. Holding my hand across his chest, his other hand sliding across my neck, his touch feathery soft, sending a shiver that travels down my spine into my legs, which are having a hard time keeping me upright. I can feel his heart slamming against my palm and I can smell his breath and feel the stubble on his upper lip, a sandpapery contrast to the softness of his lips, and Evan is looking at me and I’m looking back at him.” EmotionalFirst KissThe 5th WaveCassie SullivanRick YanceyCassieEvan WalkerMayflyAwesome BookCassie And Evan Book:The 5th Wave Source: The 5th Wave
“Wait a minute," he says, holding up one of his large handa. "A green bomb?" "I'm not making this up." "Why green, though?" "Because green is the color of money, grass, oak leaves, and alien bombs. How the hell would I know why it was green?” FunnyBanterAwesomeCassie And Evan Book:The 5th Wave Source: The 5th Wave
“Wait a minute," he says, holding up one of his large hands. "A green bomb?" "I'm not making this up." "Why green, though?" "Because green is the color of money, grass, oak leaves, and alien bombs. How the hell would I know why it was green?” FunnyBanterAwesomeCassie And Evan Book:The 5th Wave Source: The 5th Wave