Without thinking, he reached for her hand. Tucked it against her chest, feeling that was where it should be. Perry’s heart slammed against his ribs. She had to feel it.
Her hand holding his for a dozen paces. His, resting on the small of her back for a moment. Touches that had no real purpose but to say I’m here and We are together still.
If there was no fear, how could there be comfort? Or courage?
She’d survived the outside. She’d survived the Aether and cannibals and wolves. She knew how to love now, and how to let go. Whatever came next, she would survive it, too
Just because we failed once doesn’t mean we should stop trying
I don’t want to play; I want to win. But if you give me the rules, I’ll take it from there.
A good dream was something you clung to until the last moment before waking.
Doubters don’t mean a damn thing. I doubt it’ll rain tomorrow, but that doesn’t mean I control the rain. What I think has no bearing on what is. The wise ask questions, Perry. The weak doubt.
Fall off your own roof.
I miss you.
I miss you. I miss you, I miss you.
Be ready, because when I see you, I’ll never let you go again.