It was better to know what people were really like than put your trust in someone who just wanted to hurt you in the end.

Really, Gin, did you have to ruin my suit?” he said. “This was a Fiona Fine original.

I don't judge you for what you've done, Gin. Why are you judging me for another man's mistakes?

Oh, baby. You have no idea what I’d do to get through those layers and down to the good stuff.

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.

Donovan Caine wanted me, but he wasn't strong enough to accept me. Not my past, not my strength, not the woman I was. Bitter disappointment filled me, replacing my rage, but I forced myself to ask the final question I wanted an answer to.

Killing people was far easier than making polite chitchat.