All I know is that when I whisper to dirt, my conversations are less than meaningful.

Somehow, having a deer preside over the ceremony of a werewolf and a girl seems oddly appropriate.

Adam's response was buried in the sound of the first-story door falling open. Noah slouched in. In a wounded tone, he said, "He threw me out the window!"

Ronan's voice sang out from behind his closed door: "You're already dead!

We have to be back in three hours," Ronan said. "I just fed Chainsaw but she'll need it again."

"This," Gansey replied "is precisely why I didn't want to have a baby with you.

I’d always thought I was above being fascinated by anyone but myself.

I always listen to you. Except when I don't.