I may have been dead for the past hundred and fifty years, Susannah,…but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how people say good night. And generally, when people say good night, they keep their tongues to themselves.
- Good-night, my-” He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.
- While I sleep, I dream of you, and when I wake, I long to hold you in my arms. If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.