This seemed like one of those make-it-or-break-it moments where you have to consciously choose to do the right thing. Or be bad.

Chocolate is a kitchen witch’s secret weapon. It makes friends easily, soothes troubled spirits, and is conducive to romance. When nothing else works, go with chocolate.
—Sadie Trevalyn’s Book of Kitchen Witchery

I made promises. I intend to keep them.

Someone could drag me to hell, and I’d crawl back to you, Maya, for a chance to make right everything that was ever wrong between us.

I don't know what the future holds. I only know that I want to be with you. You and me. Everything else is negotiable.

He has the body of a professional athlete, chiseled to perfection in all the right places.