I think of myself as a freewheeling bisexual,' - Magnus Bane

If I might ask--," she began. Will sighed. "You know you'll ask whether I say it's all right or not.

So, what are you?" "What I am is someone who doesn't want you to jump out of the window. The rest are details.

A good adaptation of your book is worth it because it is such a wonderful experience to see your world translated onto the screen.

This was a voice that drew out memories stretched thin by years of recollection, like paper unfolded and refolded too many times. A voice that brought back, like a wave, the memory of another time on this bridge, a night so long ago, everything black and silver and the river rushing away under her feet.

No." Magnus strode toward him. "I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else-someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.

Consider it a race to see who kills you first, Daylighter-Valentine, the other Downworlders, or the Clave.