Feast of Fools(46)

      You never are. Thats my point. I worry about you. Not just because of the vampiresbecause of Jason. Hes still out there somewhere. And Shane paused for a second, as if he couldnt quite get the rest of it out. And theres me, too. Your parents might be right. I might not be the best

 

      She moved her fingers to put them over his mouth, over those soft, strong lips. I wont ever stop trusting you, Shane. You cant make me. 

 

      A shaky laugh out of the dark. My point exactly. 

 

      Thats why Im staying here, Claire said. With you. Tonight. 

 

      Shane took in a deep breath. Clothes stay on. 

 

      Mostly, she agreed. 

 

 You know, your parents really are right about me. 

 

      Claire sighed. No, theyre not. Nobody knows you at all, I think. Not your dad, not even Michael. Youre a deep, dark mystery, Shane. 

 

      He kissed her for the first time since shed entered the room, a warm press of lips to her forehead. Im an open book. 

 

      She smiled. I like books. 

 

      Hey, weve got something in common. 

 

      Im taking off my shoes. 

 

      Fine. Shoes off. 

 

      And my pants. 

 

      Dont push it, Claire.