Ready to put your claws where your mouth is, or are you going to cringe behind the big boys and yip all day?" His eyes flared yellow "Is that a challenge?" "Yes it is.

Your master plan has holes big enough to drive a truck through.

I wondered if kicking him in the head would make the whole explanation pop out of his mouth in one chunk.

Crazy Curran ranked right up there with monsoons, tornadoes, earthquakes, and other natural disasters.

It was the kind of sword that would make a lifelong pacifist look for tall boots and a hat with feathers.

Kaldar smiled at her. Now there was a work of art. If she were just a girl and he were just a man, and they met at a party, that smile would've guaranteed him a date. The man was hot. There was no doubt. But right now, all it would get him was a solid punch in those even teeth. Audrey laughed. "Aren't you sweet? Tell me, do girls usually throw their panties at you when you do that?" He grinned wider, and she glimpsed the funny evil spark in his eyes. "Do men throw money when you do your little Southern belle?

Beautiful I would never be. Striking, that I could manage.