He Wasn't Perfect, But He Was Perfect

I'm Tired Of Being Your Best Friend. I'm Tired Of Being Second Best. I Won't Settle For That Anymore. It's All Or Nothing, Schuyler. You Have To Decide. Him Or Me. - Oliver Hazzard-perry

You Are Healed." Allegra Nodded. "you Are No Longer A Silver Blood." She Paused. "but You Are No Longer A Vampire Either." Bliss Started. No Longer A Vampire-but What Did That Mean? Did It Mean She Was Just Human?

Memories Were Moving Pictures In Which Meaning Was Constantly In Flux. They Were Stories People Told Themselves.

The Code Of The Vampires Decreed That Anyone Who Violated The Sacred Law Was Condemned To Death, The Blood Burning. Charles Had Refused To Subject Allegra To The Sentence. But Mimi Was A Different Matter. Mimi Walked Out Of The Church, Knowing That If She Ever Saw Jack Again, She Would Have To Kill Him.

Oliver Liked To Play The Part Of Disaffected Youth, But He Liked Shopping In Soho Even More.