“Thereafter, he ennobled shame. He bore it in my presence like a burden, like a tiger clinging to his shoulders, the threat of which imparted to his shoulders a most insolent submissiveness.”
“He nudged her with his shoulder but didn’t say anything. They stayed like that for a while, enjoying the silence of being alone and enjoying each other’s presence. It was easy... and comfortable.”
“She’s mine, dipshit,” he yelled over his shoulder, wishing like hell that he didn’t like the sound of that.”
“He shrugged his shoulders, like he had no idea what I was talking about. I loved that.”
“Sadie heard a flurry of wing snap as yellow, orange, and tiger-striped moths flew into the light. Dean stood haloed by moths that pulsed like slips of paper along his shoulders and arms. He lifted each one on his finger, naming them for her.”
“He would come to school balancing his night's dreams like an acrobat bearing a human pyramid on his shoulders.”