“What went on between you and my mom? Did you seduce all the Liddell women? Did you tell them the same pretty words you told me?” I curl my legs beneath my dress, feeling small and vulnerable for even asking. Morpheus scoots aside some glass with his boot and kneels. He takes my hand in his. “I’ve known but three generations of Liddell women. Counting the ones in London, there’s been twenty or so. Most were oblivious and unreachable—they didn’t hear the nether-call. The others weren’t strong enough to face their lineage without losing their minds. As for Alison, she and I were business partners. There has never been more than that between us. There’s only one Liddell I desire, only one who earns my undying devotion.” He works a fingertip into the lace at my elbow and drags off the glove. “The one who was my truest friend … who took my place and braved the attack that was meant for me.”” DesireTrustFriendAlyssaMorpheusAlisonLiddell Book:Unhinged Source: Unhinged
“Sunday is God's day, and he was committed to honoring it. Just because he was in Paris to compete in the Olympics didn't justify changing his lifelong commitment.” CommitmentCommittedParisJustifySundayOlympicsDayLifelongEricToItIsChangingJustHeHisBecauseWasCompeteGod SDidn THonoringLiddell Book:Weird: Because Normal Isn't Working Source: Weird: Because Normal Isn't Working