“I’m ready. How about you, Princess?”
“Ready when you are.”
We went down the stone steps to the place where James always sat. He rose to his feet when he saw us, but I just smiled at him. The trouble with James was that no one else could see or hear him—only me.
the moment i saw her i recognized the snow for what it really was. A peace offering. Lena smiled at me. In that second, the pieces of my life that had been falling apart fell back in place. Everything that was wrong just righted itself; maybe not everything, but enough. (ch. 16.12, beautiful creatures)