He finished tying the knot and looked me in the face and I felt my gaze fall from his eyes to his lips and back again. “Why are you giving it back to me?” I asked. He pressed his thumb to my bottom lip and I heard an intake of air. That was me, I thought, before my head started to spin. Then he bent his head and kissed me. Just lightly, for a short few seconds before drawing away again.

Enter at own risk: Trespassers may be shot, drunk, eaten, poisoned, sliced or attacked by a wild animal. The psychic will tell you which.

You ever see Willy Wonka? You know that part where the girl eats an everlasting gobstopper sweet and it tastes of everything? Like chicken soup and roast beef and blueberry pie all rolled into one? Well, that’s exactly what Shapeshifter blood tastes like...

Also I kind of want to see what he looks like, because, frankly, his back is begging the question – what the hell does his front look like?

It’s Lila – come on, Jack. She might be a little impulsive but that doesn’t make her a sociopath.? I swivelled my gaze to Jack, trying my best not to look like a sociopath.

He who fears to suffer, Suffers from fear...

Look on the bright side: if you cause an inferno, you can always put it out with a tidal wave.

Look,’ said Cyrus, raising his knife again and pointing it at her. ‘Give me one reason why we shouldn’t kill your boyfriend over there. Come on. The dark scowling face is reason enough in my book.’She could have sworn she heard the sound of Lucas’s eyes narrowing to slits.‘Come on, just one reason,’ Cyrus repeated, ‘and it better not include the words love, eternal or soul.

I tried to make my mind go blank. La la la la la la la la. 'You can't keep that up forever,' Suki said, with a touch of menace.La la la la la la la. 'Oh, Demos, make her stop.

I didn't steal it,' I stammered in protest. I had so stolen it.