You eat the room service employees every time?” Denise asked, shocked. “Of course. But don’t fret on their behalf. I always tip well.

The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat

Playing with fire Kitten?

I was going to die, but I didn't have to grovel.

I tried to tell you that it's not Spade in there." "You could have tried harder. I absolutely never needed to know that Ian was pierced down there.

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

I’d gone heavy on the black eye makeup until raccoons and I could pass for cousins.