The smile he gave her was wistful, just a little lift to his mouth. "You are a fighter." ""Yes. Always. And sometimes I'm a whole army.

I was living with this sense that there was something going on, something important, but I didn't know what it was. It was like...I knew the secret was there, and it was a dark one, but I just couldn't reach it. Nearly drove me mad.

The one good thing about the Angels was they always colored within the lines. They had to. Suckers.

Phury stepped up in front of her, blocking the view as leaned down and put his mouth right to Throe's ear. As he squeezed Throe's biceps until it screamed in pain, the Brother growled softly, "You get hard and I'll castrate you as soon as she leaves." Well .. If that wasn't crystal clear.

...but her eyes had had too much in them and his heart way too little for things to keep going.

I don't do farm animals. Can't stand hay in your leathers? Or wool in my teeth.

I'm going to love you so good and so long you're gonna be convinced no earthly thing could have brought us together