A minute or so passed by–not long, but long enough to make me wonder whether Oliver was setting up mood lighting or hiding dead bodies. Or if someone was up there waiting to stab me...
—Lindsay Ribar
…Oh God. I’m one of those girls.””What girls?” he asked, perplexed.”Those girls. The ones in all those books and TV shows. Some dumb high school girl falls in love with some supernatural guy, and he’s...
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