“What was that, Kylie? Just a thank-you for saving your life.. or was it more?”
“But I have to go. Thank you, Kylie Galen. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for teaching me to think beyond myself. Thank you for everything.”
“Thank you,” Livvie muttered from the passenger seat. “For what?” Caleb was still irritated. “For saving my life. Even if you’re just going to put it in danger again,” she whispered.”
“A simple thank you for saving my life would suffice. I don't need for you to carry me off to your bed to show your gratitude.”
“It was nice to meet you, Mila. Thank you for saving my life.”
“Jericho.""Mac.""Thank you for saving my life. Again.”