Amaris:
"Oh, yeah? And what? You think tramping around in underclothes and being sweet is cute, then why hasn't Donovan kissed you?" I snap back. It wasn't her business, anyway. And I had fully intended on being nice to her today. Ingrate.
Mag:
I sigh, quieter this time. "Sit down. I'm not talking to you when you're all the way up there." I pause. "I don't agree with what you did, but I can't help but think it was for the best. By what he told me, his father wasn't a good one, and there's no way I could stand having a child in bad conditions. It's why I took you in. I have to do the same for him."