“Adrian rolled his eyes. "I'm kind of surprised to findlecturing about underage girls.”

“I'm the kind of boy that can fall in love with any girl because I love with the heart, not the eyes.”

“It’s Adrian Ivashkov logic. Don’t try to understand it. Just roll with it.”

“Is Adrian here?”
“Who?”
“Adrian. Tall. Brown hair. Green eyes.”
She frowned. “Do you mean Jet?”
“I … I’m not sure. Does he smoke like a chimney?”
The girl nodded sagely. “Yup. You must mean Jet.”

“Helloooo." Miss Ohio rolled her eyes. "I'm from the Buckeye State. We are serious about our tailgating parties. I can turn anything into a grill.”

“Adrian, we hashed this out! Everything's gone perfectly until now. Why would you even think about deviating from the plan?'

'Um, because that's how we roll?”

“Here she is,” her mum said, cooing at the baby, “my special girl.”
“Oh, cheers,” Valkyrie said, rolling her eyes.”

“Vote!' [Saint] George rolled his eyes. 'This is an assassination, not a debating society.”

“I'm in love with the world,Through the eyes of a girl,Who's still around the morning after.”

“Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was breaking. On my cheek, the lily reminded me who I was.”