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Find Me on the Ice (Nighthawks #2) Find Me on the Ice by Pru Schuyler
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“Everything in life is fleeting. We might walk outside tonight and not get a chance to see tomorrow. Don’t waste a second of your precious life frowning over some boy. Drink lots of wine, eat delicious food, and love absolutely recklessly.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“She places the sponge on the top of my spine and very slowly zigzags across my shoulder blades. My stomach flutters as she continues to clean my back. Letting her do this feels more intimate than anything we could ever do sexually. It feels like she’s washing my soul, cleansing the dark marks my dad left on me.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“Reality is a devil. No one can outrun it. It always catches up to you.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“Nothing. I just wish you’d look at me the way you do that eggplant Parm.” He chuckles.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“One day, Nikki, I want to show you the stars, the ones that only exist in the darkness of your closed eyes, that only form because of how good I make you feel.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“Nikki, please don’t use the phrase that we can still be friends—unless friends to you means kissing, cuddling, watching late-night movies, and having sex … lots of sex. I will be your friend, Little Dove, but you will be more to me.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“I will always stare at you. I can’t help it. My eyes were made just to see you. In a room full of people, I would spot you in a heartbeat.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice
“Ravens are often thought to be an omen of death, and I thought, in a way, that could be beautiful. Not in the sense that death is coming and you don’t have a choice to escape it. But as a warning to either lie down and take it or fight to live. I figured my raven had been through a lot. It would have war wounds to show the times that I fought to live when death could have easily taken me. So, I thought this would be perfect—a one-eyed raven with missing feathers, emerging through the darkness.”
Pru Schuyler, Find Me on the Ice