Bren's eyes always drew me, until I found myself drawing them.

“I am free. I am haunted. But if nothing else, I am wide awake.”

“I smiled. I was starting to like being called Briar Rose.”

“Now I have a question," Otto wrote. "Fire away.""What do you see in him?""Apart…”

“What we have is what it is, and all I want it to be...for now”