Prized

It isn't always easy between us. I admit that. But it's right between us, always.

She’d heard of love triangles before, but a love square?

You look like a decent young man." Leon didn't smile. "I'm not.

There"s nothing left between us at all, is there?” she asked. For a long moment he said nothing, and the pebbles made a clicking noise in his fingers. Then, as if it gave him no pleasure at all, he replied. “Whose fault is that?

What boy could resist you?" "Will's hardly a boy." "Don't give me that. He's a boy playing a game," Norris said. "The oldest game there is.

And for once, she was happy. Very.

Every tiny, happy thing makes me want to share it with you," he went on, leaning forward. "I thought I would get over this, but I can't, and I'm done trying. I understand you like no one else here ever can." -Leon Grey

It isn't always easy between us. I admit that. But it's still right between us, always.

I can be loyal, Leon. I know what that is." He laughed. "Finally, the girl gives me a crumb

You make me sound like some kind of moral freak." The Matrarc's eyebrows lifted slightly. "Isn't that what you are?

It isn't always easy between us, I admit that. But it's right between us, always." -Leon Grey

It isn’t always easy between us. I admit that. But it’s right between us, always.

—Yo no quiero a nadie, prefiero mis libros.

I can’t take this place anymore. It’s just not right. Any of it.” “Now you see.” She