Is that what you think I am? All this time, and you still haven’t sorted it out? Why am I surprised? You didn’t notice me when we were on the Jana. You couldn’t even remember my name back then, so why should I expect you to understand—to see me for what I am now!

Real love isn't about drama or heartbreak. Real love just is.

Eleanor," Daniel said. "Miss Fitt! Wake up!"
I fluttered my eyelids open. "I'm not a misfit anymore," I rasped. "I thought I told you that.

Frost’s face darkened. “What gives you the right to speak for Miss Hathaway and her family?”
Cam saw no reason to be discreet. “I’m going to marry her.”
Frost nearly dropped the iron bar. “Don’t be absurd. Amelia would never marry you.”
“Why not?”
“Good God,” Frost exclaimed incredulously, “how can you ask that? You’re not a gentleman of her class, and … hell and damnation, you’re not even a real Gypsy. You’re a mongrel.”
“All the same, I’m going to marry her.”
“I’ll see you in hell first!” Frost cried, taking a step toward him.
“Either drop that bar,” Cam said quietly, “or I’ll dislocate your arm.” He sincerely hoped Frost would take a swing at him. To his disappointment, Frost set the bar on the ground.