“My mom used to talk about fate all the time, and I think you’re it… you’re my fate. You were brought to me for a reason, for us to save each other. Because you weren’t the only one needing saved, Haven. I was drowning, and you rescued me.”
“I loved you before you took your first breath on this earth because that was my fate but you made me love you because you’re just… fucking… you.”
“Okay," I began. "You’re too old for me. You’re scary. It’s creepy that you were so all over my mom and now you’re all over me.”
“I believe in fate because Spencer is in my life. He's saved me more times than he knows, just by being there.”
“No one has ever touched me like you do. You’re like a whisper. Gentle, soft. Soothing. In my world, the people only shout and scream. But you… you’re my haven. “… “God, you’re good”
“Only God could save me from a certain deadly fate, and so rightfully, he sent the devil to rescue me.”