Teenaged. Clinomaniac. Caffeine Addicted. Fangirl. Bibliomaniac. Introverted.
"Alan," Nick said, and on that name of all the words in the world, his voice cracked and emerged as a guttural, inhuman croak."
"Why did you even try? Do you think you actually mean something to it?""I don't know," Alan snapped. "How could I know? That's not the point. He means something to me."
He thought of the name Alan, and what that meant. It seemed that the word home, once learned, was hard to forget.
UGH THIS SERIES. It's been over a month and I'm still freaking out over it.