“Blurring the line between friendship and attraction was a surefire to lose a friend.”
“There is a thin line between attraction and repulsion”
“With Stefan, the line between good and evil, right and wrong, becomes increasingly blurred.”
“Here, need blurs the line between good and bad, and a constant promise of random violence sticks like humidity down your back.”
“My attraction had been immediate and profound. And it had nothing to do with the way he looked. My attraction was to what resided between his lines.”
“The line between him and the enemy had simultaneously blurred and solidified. Somehow, while perhaps it shouldn't have, this thought provided a strange sense of peace.”