Georgie, stop trying to resurrect the shoes. They were never alive in the first place.
It's a reflex. Hear a bell, get food. See an undead, throw a knife. Same thing, really.
I've never created a riot before. I did cause a brawl at the last formal. A large number of young women there actually arrived with the expectation of seducing me into matrimony, and a couple of their mothers came to blows. It was hilari—I mean, dreadful. Simply dreadful.
It's awful to be rich and mind-boggingly handsome and have women fawn over you. My heart bleeds for you. Poor dear, how do you manage?
Every time I think you’ve reached the limits of arrogance, you show me new heights. Truly, your egotism is like the Universe—ever expanding.
As he passed me, he leaned to Curran and handed him a paper fan folded from some sort of flyer. Curran looked at the fan. “What?” "An emergency precaution, Your Majesty. In case the lady faints.” Curran just stared at him. Raphael strode toward the Pit, turned, flexed a bit, and winked at me. "Give me that,” I told Curran. “I need to fan myself.” "No, you don’t.
You sure you don’t want me to stay? I’ll make you coffee and ask you about your day.
He bared his teeth in a happy feral grin. My own personal psycho.
I turned and bumped by head against his chest a few times. It was the nearest hard surface.
I know people who will gently persuade you to be forthcoming.
Whatever storm was brewing, I'd find it and fight it. If it was the price of being with Curran, then I would pay it. He was worth it.
I don't know if you heard, but I kind of run this place.
Seducing him in the tub smelling of vinegar was out of the question. There had to be some boundaries.
Shapeshifter parenting motto—if your kid slit somebody's throat, always have a backup plan to make the body disappear.
The kid was so handsome, he almost looked unreal.
What is wrong with you? Many, many things.
I'm investigating people who sacrifice trained killers to dark gods. Perfect, it will keep him occupied. In what capacity? Bait.
Put your badass face on and follow me.
Judging by the hard lines of his face and the flat look in his eyes, he'd left the Marines, but the Corps hadn't quite left him.
Had records so stellar, they had to lock their resumes in a drawer at night, so the golden light streaming from the pages wouldn't keep them awake.
The first magic wave kicked the world in the face.
People around me die. They drop like flies. I've gone through life leaving a trail of dead bodies behind me. My mother is dead, my guardian is dead, my aunt is dead—because I killed her, and when my real father finds me, he'll move heaven and earth to make me dead.
I'm going to kick you in the head when I get home. Repeatedly.
What do you mean fainted? Took a dive, kissed the pavement. Swooned like a southern belle after her first kiss. Had a dreadful case of the vapors.
Shifting in the hospital bed had blown her closet door wide open.
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