Victor patted my hand. 'I like you, Sky. You're a fighter.''I am, aren't I? Hear that, Zed? No more bambi comparisons. I'm a Rottweiler -with a temper.''A very small Rottweiler,' said Zed, still not convinced.

I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.'Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.

Yeah, well, not many boys take their girls out on a duck shoot with them as target for a first date. You have to give me points for style.

So, Zed, isn’t this a killer outfit?”“Certainly a killer, baby.”“Good, because I’ve bought another five just like it.”“You horrible, teasing fairy. If you really have more of those fashion disasters in your bags, I’m gonna hang you on top of the family Christmas tree in December.

What were we talking before I was so rudely interrupted by a flying citrus ?

You have half our gifts. I the other. Together we make a whole. Together we are much more powerful.

Se quedo inmóvil, mirándome. Tuve la extraña sensación de que estaba extrayendo algo de mi, como si existirá un hilo entre nosotros y el lo estuviera enrollando.

Zed : Penguins, such fascinating creatures, but I didn’t know you were studying them. What class is that you’re taking?Sky: The ‘we-stupid-looking-creature-should-stick-together’ class.

Glancing in through the open door to Xav’s room, I saw Zed stretched out on the queen mattress, his arm hugging a pillow as if he felt Sky’s absence at his side.