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I had a standing arrangement with God: I'd agree to believe in him—barely—so long as he let me sleep in on Sundays.

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And so, surpassing my own records for dangerous, reckless behavior, I ripped off Sonya's bracelet. "I'm Rose Hathaway.

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I don't care if you say we can't be together. I don't care if you think I'm the most evil, unnatural creature walking on earth. You can think whatever you want, go whatever you want. I'm going to just go on loving you, even if it's hopeless.

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Well, you can think what you want, so long as you remember - no matter how ordinary things seem between us - I'm still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy, evil or otherwise, ever will.

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He stepped back and threw his arms out. "I'm always crazy around you Rose. Here, I'm going to write an impromptu poem for you." He tipped his head back and shouted to the sky: "Rose is in red But never in blue Sharp as a thorn Fights like one too.

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All the best, Sydney P.S. "The Red Hurricane" is what I named the car. P.P.S. Just because I like you, it doesn't mean I still don't think you're an evil creature of the night. You are.

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Even Christian—the poster child for "smartass"—looked grim.

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Can't you... I don't know. Find a hobby or something?" "Being charming is my hobby," said Adrian obstinately. "I'm the life of the party— even without drinking. I wasn't meant to be alone.

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I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.

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Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.

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When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight, Peter explained, but that we should go ahead and draw for him. Draw? I asked uneasily. Oh Lord. Tell me it's not Pictionary night too. Peter sighed wearily. Draw for secret Santas. Do you even read the e-mails I send? Secret Santas? Seems like we just did that, I said. Yeah, a year ago, said Peter. Just like we do very Christmas.

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Me, I always wanted frost power. Frost power? Yeah. Seth gestured dramatically toward my coffee table. If we're talking superhero abilities. If I had frost power, I could wave my hand, and suddenly that whole thing would be covered in ice. Not frost? Same difference. How would frost and/or ice power help you fight crime? Well, I don't know that it would. But it'd be cool.

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I bet you never thought the hardest part of finding your 'saviorʹ would be getting her mom to let her stay out past curfew.

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You know, you still owe me pancakes. I think I could go for…apple cinnamon ones now. Apple cinnamon? You sure are demanding. It's all right. I think you're man enough for it. Thetis, if I actually believed you had either apples or cinnamon in your kitchen, I'd make them for you right now. I didn't answer. I was pretty sure I had some year-old Apple Jacks, but that was about it.

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I know how devastated you must be to miss me, but leave a message, and I'll try to ease your agony

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You said you were a victim. That's why...that's why ultimately, you and I aren't matched for each other. In spite of everything that's happened, I've never though of myself that way. Being a victim means you're powerless. That you won't take action. Always...always I've done something to fight for myself...for others. No matter what.

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Is it really so terrible being around us?" I blushed. "No," I said. "But... it's complicated. I've been taught certain things my entire life. Those are hard to shake." "The greatest changes in history have come because people were able to shake off what others told them to do.

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While I'm fine with you two dating and being happy, please try not to break his heart too much when the time comes.

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Okay," I said, clasping her hand. "I swear it. The next time I do something stupid that might get me killed, you can come along.

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This was the kind of dress that changed the world. The kind of dress that started religions.

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Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.

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He shook his head. No. Because there's no one else out there who understands you like I do. I waited for more. That's it? You're not going to elaborate on what that means? Those green eyes held me. I don't think I need to.

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He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin and the warmth of his body. The lingering scent of the overpriced cologne he wore floated around me. No smoke for a change. I'd always told him the cologne couldn't be worth what he spent, but suddenly, I reconsidered. It was amazing.

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I think Adrian really likes you. Like, in a wanting-to-be-serious way." "Nope. He likes me in a wanting-to-get-the-clothes-off-the-cute-dhampir way.

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The three cards were the Moon, the Empress, and the Ace of Cups. Ambrose leaned over my shoulder to peer at the cards. "Ooh,' he said. "Very interesting." Rhonda glanced up at him. "Hush. You don't know what you're talking about.

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