That was my favorite dagger." She had a favorite dagger? Seriously? And she thought that I was a freak.

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

I'm a figment of your imagination. You're only imagining that I'm sitting here eating with you. Because I'm just so freaking awesome that people daydream about being seen with me.

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

Killing people was far easier than making polite chitchat.

You picked that out?” Caine asked. “That pink, plastic toy?” I turned to look at him. “I happen to have been a little girl, once upon a time, detective. I know what they like. Every little girl wants to be a princess.” A thoughtful frown overcame the angry tension on Caine’s rugged face. “And what happens when they grow up?” I thought of my mother and sisters and all the horrors that had happened the day they’d died. A bitter laugh escaped from my tight lips. “Then they just want to be little girls again.

And I was stuck here at Warrior Freaks R Us.