Why couldn't she have gotten another Edger or some dimwit from the Broken for a passenger? No, she got Lord Leather Pants here.

...they tended towards the simple pleasures in life: drinking, whoring and fighting, preferably all three at once.

Sh!t. F_ck sh!t.'.... 'Sh!t f_ck would have also been accepted.

You should name him Fezzik." "Inconceivable.

In there?' She nodded. 'You want us to go into the tortoise?' Another nod. 'It's alive.' Another nod.

We were not finished yet, not even close. I could still smell her. I remembered what she felt like. What she tasted like. This wasn’t a casual sexual thing. This was a mating. I would have Kate as my mate. Whatever it took, no matter how long, she would be with me.

I'm a substitute mom." "You're more like a crazy aunt who only gets called when somebody needs bailing out of jail.