“You curse a lot.''Fuck you - I hardly curse at all.”

“You curse a lot.''Fuck you - I hardly curse at all.”

“You have to live your life and not count on things being there tomorrow or the next day.”

“New but…good,” Evan said, shaking his head. “A good thing.” Helena caught the look that passed between the two men and it was beautiful…the only word she could think of was beautiful. It was love and lust and such a tender expression of care she wondered if they had any clue how lovely it was to see...”