Jev stroked his chin. "Do I look like a summer fling?

Jev stroked his chin. "Do I look like a summer fling?

Right now, I had everything I could ask for. It wasn't a long list, but it was a very satisfying one, starting with the love of my life back in my arms.

Based on past experience, I hope not.

He grinned. “Busted. I’m a monster. Jev is my deceptively harmless — and shockingly handsome — alter ego.” “And I’m on top of it,” she announced with witty triumph. “Is that a Freudian slip?” His bluntness caught her off guard. A self-conscious blush rose in her face.

Are we going to have to teach you to fight, Angel?

If I'd wanted you dead five minutes ago, you'd have died five minutes ago.