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He would die in this room, buried alive by the weight of his life.

Now you're an adult, Katya!" he'd said, picking her up under the armpits like he'd been doing since she'd been born.

All this bunch of so-called 'adults' was doing was making enemies of one another when what they really needed to be concentrating on was how to get out alive.

Burlic screamed. He threw back his head and roared a single furious word into the night: __aeccan._ The name erupted from him in a savage wail that rasped at his throat, over and over until he could shout no more.His howls echoed along the valley. In the village, the other hunters heard and exchanged glances, shook their heads and said nothing. The women clutched their talismans, told the children to go inside. They had tried to help, but there was nothing they could do for Burlic now.

I didn__ look at Thanet. I couldn__ because he would see the hurt on my face.__e loves you,_ Thanet said. __e__ hurting and it__ not just the Quinn thing. It__ being away from you and wondering if you__e hurting, too. Or if you__e having too much fun to hurt. What he really needed was to laugh, though. So we laughed_until he cried.__hat undid me. I looked at Thanet with so many questions on my lips.

You look incredible, Kavanagh,_ Quinn whispered close to my ear. __re you trying to kill me?___sshhh,_ I hissed. __hey__e going to hear you.___ can__ tell my date she__ beautiful?__ turned my head. __o. No, you can__.

Your powers of observation are formidable," Michael says and Darien giggles behind one perfectly manicured hand, like some sort of preppie geisha.

Quit worrying so much about the boards and nails of your life. Focus on the stuff that lasts._ He glanced through the window toward the glowing light of the kitchen where Meg and my mom were laughing about something.

Somehow, the pain and rage and confusion of the past eighteen years dissolves until all that is left is this one perfect moment; unscripted, unedited, it's ours and ours alone.

The dead should not linger.

Crossing the small wooden bridge, just past the rubble, Gabe ducked off to the left and swooped underneath into hiding. Once sure he was secure, and could not be seen by those that passed overhead, Gabe collapsed on to the dirt and grass. Turning on his side, his body convulsed, and relieved itself of any food that had been in his belly. Rachel was right. He was a liability. Anyone who tried to protect him ended up paying a high price. He didn__ know if his old friends were dead, but he was certain whatever fate had found them must have been bad.

Lesson one: expect to get screwed over for the convenience of others on a regular basis.

Lip-locking with a supernatural hottie to save your little brother doesn't count as kissing.

Protect that girl, Balthazar. She is an innocent in all of this.___hy does she want Nikolas to gain his humanity?___he believes they are in love.__he absurdity of D__ words hit Balthazar square in the gut. He would have doubled over if he didn__ find the reason pathetic. Thankfully, he managed to keep the laughter in his head.__ove? Nikolas?

You can't screw up your own suicide and then expect the universe to give you presents wrapped in the skin of a wonderful boy. That's just not the way it works.

I'm a little panicky when I realize he's not here. It's a lot easier to push down my doubt when he's with me. When I can see those eyes the color of melted chocolate and hear his deep voice that falls over me like a warm blanket on a cold night.

And then there was an explosion.

Reading always calmed me down: filling my head with other - made up - people's problems and conflicts made my own seem less terrible, less real.