“ Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. ”
His hand glides down my arm, folds over my hand. His fingers lace with mine, palms kissing. I can feel the fast thud of his heart through this single touch.
~ Sophie Jordan
I wish for adventure.I wish to matter.I wish for a home.
That's what I wanted. Something to enrich me, to make me feel better about the things in my life that I could never change. - Page 56
He may be stronger, but I'm not defenseless. He knows that, of coarse. That's why he's here. He wants me for what I can do after all.
