“He smiled, immediately making Janie forgive him for lurking like a stalker in her bedroom.”
“Do you still love me, Janie?'Janie stares at him, incredulous. 'Yes, of course! I don't say it lightly.''Say it lightly in my ear,' he demands.She smiles, rests her soft cheek on his scratchy one, and whispers it. 'I love you, Cabe.”
“A woman can forgive a man for the harm he does her...but she can never forgive him for the sacrifices he makes on her account.”
“Even now the wicked spirit lurked there, a glint of mischief in the darkness of heat and desire. It made her smile, and she brought her smile to his mouth and gave it to him. "Miss you," she whispered. "So much.”
“Like a stalker. An obsessed stalker. An obsessed, vampire stalker”
“It's okay," I assure her. "I like stalkers.”