He said 'woman' in the same way I'd say 'Mmmm, yummy chocolate.

In diplomacy, like in great many other things, the rules of engagement survive only until one remarkable person decides to break them.

Barabas placed a stack on the table and held the chair out for me. “For you.” “I’m hungry and I don’t have time for this.” Barabas’s eyes held no mercy. “Make time, Alpha. You have two hands. You can eat and sign simultaneously.” Curran grinned. “Enjoying my suffering?” I asked. “I find it hilarious that you’ll run into a gunfight with nothing but your sword, but paperwork makes you panic.” Barabas put a thicker stack in front of him. “This is yours, m’lord.” Curran swore.

The first magic wave kicked the world in the face.

He referred to you as his little snack." "He's a sweetie.

If he full-out flexed, I would probably faint, or jump off the building.

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