Ted said, "You're working for the Order now." "Yes." "How does it feel?" "Well, Doctor, it feels rather sore and tingly.

I will kill him.” “Erra’s eyebrows rose. “You’d have to go through me first.” I shrugged. “I have to do something for a warm-up.” She laughed softly. “That’s the spirit. I do think you might be my favorite niece.

They hold a grudge like it was their family treasure.

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

I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty.

It was his eyes. When you looked into them, you saw chained violence baring teeth and claws back at you.

Yep, Atlanta was burning. Again.