That was one of the bravest, stupidest things you’ve ever done,” he said into my hair. “You just scared ten years off my life.” I let out a little laugh, adrenaline still pumping through my system. “You’re immortal, dummy.” “I was before I met you,” he quipped.
Jenna Black (2011). “Sirensong: A Faeriewalker Novel”, p.148, Macmillan