Drafted into working for the Order of Merciful Aid, mercenary Kate Daniels has more paranormal problems than she knows what to do with. And in Atlanta, where magic comes and goes like the tide, that’s saying a lot. But when Kate’s werewolf friend Derek is discovered nearly dead, she must... read more
“"You have no respect for the undead."”Gastek to Kate
““If you participate in this lunacy, y’all will get yourselves killed. Then don’t come crying to me.” Now that would be a neat trick.”Dr. Doolittle
““The Pack appreciates the Order’s offer of assistance. As of now, we decline. Go home, Kate,” Jim repeated. “You look worn-out.”Translation: shoo, puny human. Big, mighty shapeshifters have no need of your silly investigative skills.””Jim
““I lied. I need your help.”“Who are we killing?””Kate to Derek
“So many problems could've been avoided if I hadn't crouched down in the darkness and called out, 'Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.'”Kate
“If he flexed again, I'd have to implement emergency measures. Maybe I could kick some sand at him or something. Hard to look hot brushing sand out of your eyes.”Kate
“My kid had a giant crush on my teenage werewolf sidekick. Why me? Why? What did I ever do to anybody?”Kate
“At the risk of sounding crude, courting you is like playing basketball with a porcupine.”Saiman
“I dreamed that Curran and I killed a dinosaur and then had sex in the dirt.”Kate
“Just reflecting on the fact that when the Universe punches you in the teeth, it never just lets you fall down. It kicks you in the ribs a couple of times and dumps mud on your head.”Highlighted by 37 Kindle customers
Sometimes, when you crave certain feelings, you’ll trick yourself into thinking the other person is something other than what he appears.Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
I gave him a smile. I was aiming for sweet, but he turned a shade paler and scooted a bit farther from me. Note to self: work more on sweet and less on psycho-killer.Highlighted by 28 Kindle customers
“A can-I girl?” Andrea frowned. I leaned back. “ ‘ Can I fetch you your food, Your Majesty? Can I tell you how strong and mighty you are, Your Majesty? Can I pick out your fleas, Your Majesty? Can I kiss your ass, Your Majesty? Can I . . .” It dawned on me that Raphael was sitting very still. Frozen, like a statue, his gaze fixed on the point above my head. “He’s standing behind me, isn’t he?”Highlighted by 28 Kindle customers
“Your date appears to be hysterical,” Rene told me. “You think I should slap some man into him?”Highlighted by 27 Kindle customers
“It doesn’t matter what she does. It only matters what I do.”Highlighted by 27 Kindle customers
“Yep.” Eloquence ’R’ Us. When in trouble, keep it monosyllabic—safer that way.Highlighted by 19 Kindle customers
“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.”Highlighted by 17 Kindle customers
Altruism is a fog created by sly minds seeking to benefit from the energy and skill of others. Nothing more.”Highlighted by 16 Kindle customers
“You’re like a god from a Greek myth, Saiman. You have no empathy. You have no concept of the world beyond your ego. Wanting something gives you an automatic right to obtain it by whatever means necessary with no regard to the damage it may do. I would be careful if I were you. Friends and objects of deities’ desires dropped like flies. In the end the gods always ended up miserable and alone.”Highlighted by 12 Kindle customers
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Epilogue
Preceded by Magic Burns, and followed by Magic Bleeds .
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