We're going to knock those demons out and slay them with the power of Jesus. Hallelujah, can I get an amen?- Timmie

The dungeon image helped. "You need to let Maximus go," I stated, my voice stronger now. "No. Wine?

Note to self: Don't get on Veritas's bad side. She holds a grudge for centuries.

Between the money and the illegal merchandise, Bones was getting millions. No wonder he laughed at my salary. -Cat

Kitten, you need to make a decision. Either we stay here and behave or we leave now and I promise you”—his voice dipped lower and the words fell against my lips—“if we leave, I won’t behave.

He looked glad to be on his way and made a beeline for the exit. Just as he was out the door, however, he stuck his head back in. “I don’t mind foreigners. God save the queen!” he squeaked, and ran. Bones arched a brow. I sighed. “Didn’t hear that part? Never mind. Don’t ask.

Have you met my boyfriend?” There. That was a doozy. His eyes narrowed, and his lips thinned into a tight line. Yep, Noah was a mood kill for both of us.