Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos.
Jeaniene FrostI might be the only chick in the group, but that didn't make me the damsel in distress.
Jeaniene FrostOdd that I couldn’t catch any of your dream,” Bones went on. “Normally your dreams are like background music to me.
Jeaniene FrostAll of you, leave," Vlad responded curtly. "That's not nice," I mumbled. "You should talk to them before you bite them, too. Common curtesy.
Jeaniene Frost