I know that maniacal twinkle in your eye. You're up to something Gwen," he said.

Two students severely injured, you yourself covered in blood, a Reaper on the premises, a Fenrir wolf running around loose somewhere, and extensive property damage to the resort. Well?" Nickamedes snapped. "What do you have to say for yourself, Gwendolyn?" I thought for a second, then grinned at him. "I followed your directions exactly. I never set one foot outside the hotel.

It'll be okay, I promise. No matter what I see or feel. You'll still be Logan and I'll still be your Gypsy girl.

I used to murder people for money, but these days it’s more of a survival technique.

I pulled the trigger twice, cutting off his protests, and Finn joined my lover on the floor.

All I'm saying is that I understand if the novelty's worn off and you want to get off the carousel ride now before it kills you.

Don’t make it a challenge. You know how much I like those.