"That"s all I'm asking for, honey, a little effort," she said, placated.
"As little as possible," I assured her.
"Oh, he's a man, he doesn't know what he wants." She snorted. 'If I didn't help him figure out what's best for him, what kind of mother would I be?"
The kind of mother whose son doesn't dodge her calls?
You're the most fascinating, maddening, adorable creature I've ever met," he said, sighing and pushing my hair out of my eyes. "So, when I seem possessive or I'm raving like a lunatic, it's just that part of me is still very afraid that I'll lose that—that I'll lose you. I love you.
I've never been without a plan, OK? I've never been without a purpos or a goal or a reason to get up in the morning. And now, I don't even get up in the morning. I'm not going to lie, I'm terrified.
I was the only person sitting at the pseudo-bar on a Wednesday afternoon, and I didn't have the cognitive control required to stop talking. So he had no choice but to listen.
Fortunately, among werewolf women, the word "bitch" is not offensive. I was having a lot of fun with that
— Je t’aime bien. Tu es imprévisible, et tu dis toujours ce que tu penses, alors que, parfois, tu devrais t’abstenir. Tu arrives à te mettre dans des situations que même Molière n’aurait pu imaginer.