“The Destroyer has arrived and you are he.”

“The male who'd just arrived laughed as he embraced Qhuinn. "You have such a way with words, cousin. I would say...trucker meets sailor crossed with a twelve-year-old.”

“Hey, it’s a party already,” Trez called out as he and iAm arrived. “Oh, nice tux. Isn’t that Tom Ford?”“Or was it Dick Chrysler,” Rhage interjected. “Harry GM—wait, that sounds dirty….”

“i am... absolutely destroyed at the loss. (--manny)”

“Qhuinn wanted to scream... Yes he has!!!”

“United by their clasped hands, they became again the two halves, the light and the dark. The Destroyer and the Savior. A whole.”

“In the oh-my-God-this-has-to-be-Christmas silence that followed, he struggled to reorder the last six months, to catch up with this reality they'd somehow missed. He wanted her. She wanted him. Was it true?”