" He watched her for a long time. An eternity. Seconds stretched between them like miles. And then, just when she thought it was all over, he said, quiet and certain, "Here is something true, Felicity Faircloth, wallflower, lockpick, and wonder: there isn't a single thing about you that is flawed. "

― Sarah MacLean , Wicked and the Wallflower (The Bareknuckle Bastards, #1)