We were screwed and he didn't even kiss us first.

The Order of Merciful Aid provided merciful aid, usually on the edge of a blade or the burn of a bullet.

The kind of eyes that jumped from a woman's dreams right into her morning and made trouble in the marriage bed.

When in doubt, poke the beehive with a stick to see if anything interesting flies out. I clapped my hands. 'I had no idea Pit teams had such pretty cheerleaders. Can you do it again, but with more spirit this time?

I dropped all the guards. All the leashes, all the chains, everything that ever restrained me through the discipline and fear of discovery, I let it all go. No need to hide.

Shave that jaw, brush that hair, tone down the crazy in the eyes, and he would have to fight women off with that crossbow.

No, he just needs a moment," Curran said. "Young bouda males. Easily excitable.