So you're still in love with my brother."

-Wendy Avery

How did you do that?”
I shrug. “I click my heels three times and say, ‘There’s no place like home.’”
“Uh-huh. So … you think this is your home? My barn? His tone is playful, but the look he’s giving me is dead serious. A question.
“Haven’t you guessed by now?” I say, my heart hammering. “My home is you.

Tucker: Why would you tell me now if it's against the rules?
Clara: Because I love you.

There's nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.

Tucker strokes my hair. There's something so tender about the gesture. It might as well have been him whispering I love you.

I can't leave you," he says hoarsely.
"I can't leave you either," I say, shaking my head. "I can't."
"Then don't," he says, and grabs me behind the neck and kisses me again, and the world is tilting, and everything goes black.