“Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity or no deformity.”
“His chest was hard and tempting, with the scars from his move to save her carved forever on his skin.”
“Don't leave me," I begged, when I found air to speak. Kellan wrapped his arms around me just as tight. Voice cracking he murmured, "I won't...I'm yours, Kiera, for as long as you want me." Pulling back I cupped his face. "Forever, I want you forever.”
“A human soul devoid of longing was a soul deformed, deprived of its highest good, sick unto death.”
“Fighting her smile, his sister reached over and ran her hand through his hair. “That, my sweet brother, is called heartbreak.”He glanced down at his chest. “Will that be a physical deformity?”
“There is no mistaking the dismay on the face of a writer who has just learned that his brain child is a deformed idiot.”