“I was now officially Beckstrom the storm rod. And I hated it.”
“Fucking hell.” He sighed dramatically. “I hate you, Beckstrom.” “Hold on to that,” I said. “You know, because anger will get you there.”
“I am now officially married to Fred Hargrove. Nothing will ever be the same.”
“I was born on a storm-swept rock and hate the soft growth of sun-baked lands where there is no frost in men's bones. ”
“By Monday morning, two main things are accomplished. One, Harrison's penthouse is now officially broken in, and two, I think I may be walking bowlegged permanently now.”
“I had now officially secured my front row seat on the train to Hell. Choo choo”