“He was Kyle Rhodes, and he was a tech god.”

“And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.”

“Blake stood at Livia’s dresser with a ceramic Cinderella and Prince Charming figurine in his hands. He almost dropped it when he looked at her, dressed for him.“Thank you, Kyle,” he said, not loud enough for Kyle to hear.”

“He grabbed her by the waist, and Beckett and Kyle made dancing an Olympic sport”

“When he got to her dress strap, he watched her eyes as he slid it off her shoulder. She smiled her unquestionably Kyle smile. Still present.“I’m still here,” she said in a playful voice. But she was. She was still there.“Kyle, will you come to my bed?” Cole would take this so slowly.“I will.” Kyle followed as he led her to his simple twin bed, covered in a plain tan comforter.”

“Kyle is a werewolf?"asked Simon "Of course he's a werewolf,you moron"said Jace”