That's brain tissue. How can you-? Claire shut her mouth, fast. Never mind. I don't think I wanna know.Truly, I think that's best. Please take it. He showed his teeth briefly in a very unsettling grin...
Stop being so...Charming?Attractive?Irresistible?I'm going with arrogant.
Shane? Thank God, somebody sane. Well, sane-ish.
Shane's dad said, I should have left you in the damn cage to fry, you ungrateful little bastard. You're no son of mine.Hallelujah, Shane said softly. Free at last.
Okay, Claire finally said. I admit, he has significant ninja qualities.Booyah. I will summon the ninja. Oh, and take a lunch break while we burgle.You’re going too?Am I not ninja enough? Are you sayin...
OMG OMG OMG, Shane is totally crushing on the new roomie! I can’t believe it. I always pictured Shane going after blond beach hotties. Who knew he liked big brains and teeny little bodies? Although, t...
No. --ClaireBullshit! Yes, a world of yes. --Eve
Morley laughed. You're trying to make me Amelie. Goodness, no. You'd look terrible in a skirt.
Mind the dead man, my dear.
Keys, she repeated, and slowly stepped back. What do you mean, keys?Car keys. As in, give them up. Now. Shane had that look -- hard, and no bullshit. We don't have time for your drama, Monica. Nobody...
Jealous?Maybe.No reason. I like my ladies with a pulse.
I’m not a kid! she told Shane hotly. I’m only, like, a year younger than Eve!And girls are much more mature. Eve nodded wisely. So you’re about ten years older than Shane, then.Seriously, Claire insis...
Is this your bedroom? she asked, and turned to look at him. Myrnin straightened and jammed the big red floppy hat back on his head. The feathers waved back and forth.Don't get any ideas, he said. I'm...
I'm gonna kill him, Eve said, or at least that was what it sounded like filtered through the pillow.Stake him right in the heart, shove garlic up his ass, and-and-And what? (Michael)When did you get h...
I am not getting you a brain, because I am not that kind of assistant, Dr. Frankenstein.
He held up one finger. I thought it wasn't loaded Shane said. Second finger. Hand me a match so I can check the gas tank. Third finger. Killed over ice cream. Basically, any death that requires me to...
He (Michael) was gone in a whisper of air, hardly making any sound at all, and Claire shivered and leaned against Shane’s solid, very human warmth. His arms went around her, and he touchedhis lips lig...
Even bipolar vampires needed sleep from time to time, and he was well past his recommended safe dosage of stress.
Eve cupped her ear at Claire. I'm sorry, was that an apology? Because it didn't sound like one.Don't push it.I'm not, but you're acting like a drama princess.Drama queen.Hello, no. You need a lot more...
And then it was between Shane and Claire on who retreated first. Uou go, he said.Why?Shane and Pete exchangedblooks. Seriously? Pete asked.Yeah, she's like that, Shane said, and turned to her. Because...