“Storm is hounding me like a hyena around a carcass.”

“There’s no getting better, Storm. This is it.” There’s no coming back from the dead.”

“Forever’s a long time.” Trent’s arms squeeze around me. “Forever’s not long enough when it’s with you.”

“And you must be Princess Mia? I've heard about you."Her lips pucker and she leans out just a bit further from Storm's cover. "You have?!He nods. "Well, I heard about a Princess Mia who likes ice cream. That must be you, right?"She nods slowly and whispers, "Did you hear that, Mommy? People know I'm a princess!”

“And if that’s all he’s looking for then we’ll set fire to his balls.” “What?” Storm’s face twists in a mixture of shock and amusement.I shrug. “What can I say, Storm? I’m into some weird shit.”

“Now that I’ve come to terms with the fact that the bastard is going to affect me whether I like it or not, he’s even hotter than before.”

“The officer asks me if I want to press charges against Trent and I glare at him like he’s grown an arm out of his ass.”