Yes. What is it, guilt, revenge, love, what?I swallowed. I live alone.And your point is?You have the Pack. You’re surrounded by people who would fall over themselves for the pleasure of your company....
Yes, Curran said. We’d like you to officiate.I’m sorry?We’d like you to marry us, I said.Roman’s eyes went wide. He pointed to himself. Me?Yes, Curran said.Marry you?Yes.You do know what I do, right?Y...
Yep. Eloquence ’R’ Us. When in trouble, keep it monosyllabic—safer that way.
Why couldn't she have gotten another Edger or some dimwit from the Broken for a passenger? No, she got Lord Leather Pants here.
Why can’t you go if you’re so concerned?He sighed. Because certain people aren’t altogether rational at the moment. If I came with you, I’d have to answer uncomfortable questions. I ask questions, I d...
When you walk a dog on a short leash, she's close enough to bite you.
When visitors came to the fine state of Texas, they expected a dry, rolling plain studded with longhorn cattle, oil derricks, and an occasional cowboy in a huge hat. According to them, that plain had...
When I come crawling home, bleeding and filthy and exhausted, the house is dark and empty.
What? She won’t bite or scratch or she’ll vomit. She’s a vegetarian. Oh boy. But when she’s in beast form . . . He shook his head. She eats grass. Don’t ask.
Well, you don’t get to have any of my bullshit. I’m keeping it. Okay, and that didn’t sound childish. Not at all.
We have to stop anyway. I don’t want you to regret this later. And I don’t want your head to explode. Really? You’re so good that my head would explode? It took him a moment. His expression changed fr...
We have to get the Diamond. And Cesare’s head. They looked at me. Why the head? Doolittle asked. Because it’s easy to carry and I can torture it for a long time. And I didn’t just say it out loud, did...
Two pairs of eyes blinked at her from angelic faces: Georgie’s blue and Jack’s amber. Hooligans, both of them.
To Mother no was simply a yes that hadn't had a chance to hear her out.
This was hell and I was its fury.
There is nothing you can offer me, she said. Oh, I don’t know. You might change your mind. You’re like me, Victoria. He grinned. You like to do things that make life interesting. We both do so hate to...
There are many different kinds of evil. Some people are evil because they like to cause pain. Some people are evil because they are selfish and care only about themselves. He is the worst kind of evil...
The woman frowned. I probably should have mentioned that annoying habit of letting people come to the wrong conclusions and not correcting them? He got it from me.
The werehyena Casanova strikes again.
The sound of my name in his voice stopped me in midturn. I don't know how the hell he did it, but whenever he said my name, it cut through all other distractions and made me pause, as if he'd clenched...