“Oh holy alien babies everywhere!”

“Oh, for the love of backwoods babies everywhere-Katy”

“Oh, for the love of baby humans everywhere, you’re an idiot.”

“Cookie?" he offered, holding a cookie full of chocolate chips.Upset tummy or not, there was no way I could refuse that. "Sure."His lips tipped up one side and he leaned toward me, his mouth inches from mine. "Come and get it."Come and get...? Daemon placed half the cookie between those full, totally kissable lips.Oh, holy alien babies everywhere...”

“SWEET ALIEN BABIES!”

“Which brings me to the point of this call." Thank God, baby Jesus, and the Holy Ghost.”

“Daemon arched a brow. “You don’t wanna play, Barf, because we can do that nifty freeze thing and play, right here and now.” Oh, for the love of backwoods babies everywhere, this wasn’t necessary. I wrapped my fingers around Daemon’s tense arm. “Come on,” I whispered.”