Pain Was Good. If I Hurt, It

Stark Looked Strong And Healthy And Totally Gorgeous. I Was Distracting Myself By Wondering What Exactly Scottish Guys Did, Or Didn't, Wear Under Those Kilts When He Turned To Face Me. His Smile Lit Up His Eyes. "i Can Practically Hear You Thinking.

Nice Dress Zoey. It Looks Just Like Mine. Oh, Wait! It Used To Be Mine. Aphrodite Laughed A Throaty, I'm-so-grown-and-you're-just-a-kid Laugh. I Really Hate It When Girls Do That.i Mean, Yes, She's Older, But I Have Boobs, Too.

It's Not Just A Sunset; It's A Moonrise Too.

He Was Chugging Brown Pop From A Can Jack Had Handed Him While He Stuffed Nacho Cheese Doritos In His Face. I Was Glad To See He Looked Lots Better, Almost Completely Like Himself, Which Proves Doritos And Brown Pop Really Are Health Foods.

I Am Part-demon, Part-human. What Else Does That Make Me?" She Answered His Question With One Of Her Own. "i Am Part-centaur, Part-human. Does That Make Me A Mutant?" "it Makes You A Miracle." She Held His Gaze. "exactly.