Morfran thrust his axe straight up. He pretty much seemed to have one sign for everything: poke a hole in the sky.

I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction," Saiman said, his voice dry. "You both think violence is foreplay.

If you can't make it go away, wait it out.

May I say that I am delighted that my favorite alpha is feeling better. Why, you'll be running recklessly into danger against overwhelming odds anytime now.

Your date appears to be hysterical," Rene told me. "You think I should slap some man into him?

You’re touching me,” I chided him. He caressed my back, sliding his hand down, hitting every sensitive point I hadn’t even known I had. “No, this is touching you. That was just accidental contact.” “Oh? Good to know. If you touch me again and I break your arm off, you can be sure it will be completely accidental.

Every time I think you’ve reached the limits of arrogance, you show me new heights. Truly, your egotism is like the Universe—ever expanding.