“After running for my life from hunters, a girl with too much lip gloss doesn't register on my fear radar.”
“Mulling this over, Vlad wiped her lip gloss from his lips with the back of his hand.Vampires, after all, didn't sparkle.”
“I'm not running away from my fears," I told Dane. "I'm running away from my relatives.”
“There's nothing in the sea this fish would fear. Other fish run from bigger things. That's their instinct. But this fish doesn't run from anything. He doesn't fear.”
“She's trapped me on the front side of the counter. Way. Too. Close. To. Her. LIP-GLOSS.”
“Life doesn't run away from nobody. Life runs at people.”