The Raven Boys

Stepping forward, leaning over the hood of the car, Ronan pressed his finger to the windshield, and while they watched, he wrote:

REMEMBERED

“Don’t try to make me feel stupid. Who whips out repugnant? Don’t pretend you’re not trying to make me feel stupid.”

“God, I’m sick of your condescension, Gansey,”

“This is the way I talk. I’m sorry your father never taught you the meaning of repugnant. He was too busy smashing your head against the wall of your trailer while you apologized for being alive.”

So it was true. She really was the table at Starbucks everyone wanted.

Haven’t you heard of being hung, drawn, and quartered?”

Blue asked, “Is it as painful as conversations with Ronan?”

You’re right, Ronan, it’s starting, something’s starting.

He didn’t like to see either of the women in his family disappointed; it ruined perfectly good meals.

Ha ha ha ha! It was an intimidating laugh that tended to make men suspect that they were possibly the brunt of it.

And of course, from one thousand feet, Henrietta took Gansey’s breath away.