“This isn't a romance. You're not a damsel in distress and I'm not the handsome prince come to save you.”

“I'm done being the damsel in distress. I don't need anyone to save me.”

“ So, that's it? You think I'm just some idiot that fell for your bullshit! Well you're wrong! I fell in love with you, Caleb. I fell in love with your sick sense of humor. I fell in love with the way you protected me. You saved my life!" - Livvie/Kitten”

“I'm yours," she said, but then added, "only yours. And you're mine, only mine.”

“He had told her he wasn’t Prince Charming, but what he hadn’t said, was he wished he could be.”

“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.”

“I'm telling you, monsters aren't born, they're made.”