I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd be up for hearing about the one-eyed chick

— Alexandra Bracken

I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd be up for hearing about the one-eyed chick.

— Alexandra Bracken

I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd be up for hearing about the one-eyed chick," Vida said with a shrug. "You are actually the worst person I have ever met," Chubs said. "And people like you are the reason we have middle fingers.

— Alexandra Bracken

—I don't want to lose you—Then why are you the one that keeps letting go?

— Alexandra Bracken

I felt the familiar warm tingling at the center of my chest and had just enough time to gasp as some invisible hand yanked me forward, smacking my forehead against the dashboard with enough force to stun me dumb. Chubs slammed on the brakes, forcing my seat belt to do its job and lock against my chest. I was thrown back into my seat, an explosion of colors bursting in my vision. "Oh, hell no!" Chubs roared, slamming a hand against the steering wheel. "That's it! We do not use our abilities on one another, goddammit! Behave yourself!

— Alexandra Bracken

If I wasn't the same person I had been six years ago, how could I expect her to be?

— Alexandra Bracken

If she's not alright, I'm going to rip out his heart and eat it." I nodded. "You really shouldn't eat raw meat," Chubs said.

— Alexandra Bracken

I had the strangest feeling-like I had lost something without ever really having it in the first place-that I wasn't what I once was, and wasn't at all what I was meant to be.

— Alexandra Bracken

I had the strangest feeling -- like I had lost something without ever really having it in the first place -- that I wasn't what I once was, and wasn't at all what I was meant to be. The sensation made me feel hollow down to my bones.

— Alexandra Bracken

I hugged him without any kind of fear or self-consciousness, fiercely, with a rush of emotion that almost brought tears to my eyes." I could kiss you!" Chubs cried." Please don't!" I gasp out, feeling his arms tighten around my ribs to the point of cracking them.

— Alexandra Bracken