Hey, are you okay?”he asked “Nickamedes told me what happened with Preston. He and the others were worried about you. They’re out looking for you, along with Daphne, Carson, and Oliver.”I let out a bitter laugh.“I must have really freaked them out if Nickamedes was worried about me.

Finn regarded pesky little things like wedding bands, engagement rings, and jealous, hulking menfolk more as amusing challenges than immovable obstacles that could be hazardous to his health.

You've got a thing for Donovan Caine. You have ever since you killed Ingles, his partner, and he went all dogged and determined on you.

I might be an assassin, but never let it be said I wasn't as gracious a hostess as the next gal.

I'd be damned if I let him see the tears in my eyes.

Let him look," he whispered and kissed me again.

I wouldn't say hate, exactly. You're kind of like fungus, Gwen. After a while, you just start growing on people.