I’m the world’s best predator, aren’t I? Everything about me invites you in — my voice, my face, even my smell. As if I need any of that!

It would be more… prudent for you not to be my friend. But I’m tired of trying to stay away from you, Bella.

I’m going to run over Tyler Crowley tomorrow before school?

The worst part about Friday was that, even though I knew he wasn’t going to be there, I still hoped.

I sat without moving, more frightened of him than I had ever been. I’d never seen him so completely freed of that carefully cultivated facade. He’d never been less human… or more beautiful.

I promise… I swear not to hurt you.

The wasting of finite resources is everyone’s business.

I don’t want to be a monster.

He looks at you like… like you’re something to eat.

The only guess I have is that maybe your mind doesn’t work the same way the rest of theirs do. Like your thoughts are on the AM frequency and I’m only getting FM.