You Live A Thousand Lives When You

How Old Are You?” “seventeen,” He Answered Promptly. “and How Long Have You Been Seventeen?” His Lips Twitched As He Stared At The Road. “a While,” He Admitted At Last.

I Figured If I Played Nice, I’d Get More Time With You.

Jacob's Little Smirk Became A Full-blown Grin, And I Knew He Was Picturing Charlie Showing Up To Arrest Him. This Grin Was Too Bitter, Too Full Of Mocking To Satisfy Me. This Wasn't The Smile I'd Been Waiting To See.

So… Um… What’s The, Er, Date? You Know, The Due Date For The Little Monster.

Let Her See Me Clearly.