Ella. Look at me.” Her head tossed. Her fingernails dug into his forearms. But he didn’t care. Sliding the fingers of his other hand into her hair, he forced her to face him. “Only you,” he whispered when their eyes met. “You’re it for me.”~ Tate

Shane, listen, I need a favor.""Sure, anything." She was the only woman in the world who could draw those words from his lips.

Alecto was the oldest, unceasing in anger. Magaera was next, retaliator of jealousy, and Tisiphone, the last, regarded as the avenger of murder.

Still hate the water, bitch?""Wh-What?

Joke in book:"You know the difference between a brownnoser and a shithead, right? Depth perception.