That human, he's a lesser waiting to happen, in my opinion--nothing less, nothing more

Sorry, you're on the ride now, and there's no getting off in the middle.

And God help them both, if it hadn’t been for Saxton, Qhuinn would have dropped the l-word right then and there, even though the timing was stupid.

The human reached inside Wrath’s jacket and started pulling out weapons. Three throwing stars, a switchblade, a handgun, a length of chain. “Jesus Christ,” the cop muttered as he dropped the steel links on the ground with the rest of the load. “You got some ID? Or wasn’t there enough room in here for a wallet, considering you’re carrying about thirty pounds of concealed weapons?

John Matthew was her well of soul, as the symphaths called it,or her pyrocant, to the vampires. Her essential weakness.

I'm in love," he said hoarsely. "With someone else. That's why." Qhuinn (Lover Unleashed)

good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true.