“Sawyer was always the Vincent boy worth fighting for.He's the special one.”

“Habia perdido mi princesa, pero su recuerdo valía cada oscuro y doloroso rincón de mi corazon.! Sawyer Vincent”

“Girl, there ain't a boy in this town who can hold a candle to Beau Vincent with his shirt off.”

“Sawyer: Alone in your tent? Um, no. You're in my tent”

“Ashton grinne and raised her eyebrows. "I can't believe you're telling me a Vincent boy brought you to Grove, Alabama and not me."Shrugging, I returned her smile. "They're heard to resist.""Don't I know it.”

“She wasn't mine. She hadn't been mine for a long time. She shouldn't be here and I shouldn't have asked. So instead of reassuring her, I kept leaning agains the tree looking like the devil and hoping she turned and ran. ~ The Vincent Boys”

“Staying with him. Letting him touch you, hold you, GOD. It's eating me alive. You may be keeping Sawyer from hating me but you're only making me hate him”