Anybody else think that was weird?' Shane asked as they got into the car. Eve sent him an exasperated glance; the three of them were, of course, in the backseat. Amelie had the front, with Michael.'Ya...
I'm worried he's going to...do something crazy.He lives in a hole in the ground, dresses funny and occasionally eats his assistants, Eve said. Define .Claire closed her eyes. Okay. I think he wants to...
Amelie said, I won’t be your servant in Morganville. Nor should you be mine. Equals. She offered her hand to him, and he looked down at it, clearly taken aback. But he took it. Now defend what is ours...
I just—we were talking, and we fell asleep. I swear, we didn’t, um—’’‘‘Yeah, you’d better not have ummed.
Welcome to Morganville.You'll never want to leave.And even if you do...well, you can't. Sorry about that.
I have no idea what that is, but yawn, anyway, just on principle. Eat up. Pancakes is brain food.Apparently not grammar food.Wow.You college girls are mean.
Hey, Mikey? You get her hurt and I'll end you.You let anything happen to Eve and I'll do the same, Michael said. He'd just finished kissing Eve, too. While you're at it, don't get yourself killed, eit...
As she turned to concentrate on the portal, Eve tugged on Claire's shirt. What?Ask him where he got the boots.You ask. Personally, Claire wanted the vampire bunny slippers.
Better be, Eve said. She mock-bit at his finger. I could totally date somebody else, you know.And I could rent out your room.And I could put your game console on eBay.Hey, Shane protested. Now you're...
When I want to be lectured on strategy, I'll consult someone who's actually won battles,' Amelie said. 'Not one who ran away from them.''Snap,' Eve said.'You know what they're talking about?' Shane as...
I'm worried he's going to ... do something crazy. He lives in a hole in the ground, dresses funny, and occasionally eats his assistants, Eve said. Define crazy.
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...
What's with the disco lights? Michael said, rolling down the window between the driver's compartment and the back.Eve turned around, and her face brightened. You like it? I thought it looked really co...
Claire - Go ahead. And thanks. Oh, and be careful?Eve - Please. I am the queen of careful. Also, princess of punk fabulousness.
Claire said. I might be able to get him to stop. Who, crazy dude? Maybe. Or he might pull your head off, Shane said. I kind of worry.She couldn’t help but smile. Yeah?A little bit.That’s …nice.He stud...
Claire was just coming down the stairs, humming and thinking about how nice it was to have things getting back to normal, and how she'd tell Shane about the January thing tonight, when Myrnin sent a m...
Did he just say--?Yes, Claire said, smiling. Yes, he did.Whoa. Guess I'd better stay alive, then.
Parents had some kind of sin radar, Claire thought. They always called when you were in the middle of something you just knew they'd consider wrong. Or at least risky.
Eve took me to teach me how to fence, Claire said.Not so much how to fence as how to hold a sword and not drop it, Eve said. And then I fought Oliver to a draw.Shane fluttered his hands. Oh, and then...
Eve: She told me last!Shane: Boyfriend!Michael: Landlord!Eve: Crap. Right. Next time you sell your soul to the devil, I get first contact!
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