I know, I know. But I can always kill him later. This way, at least we get to humiliate him first.” Finn eyed me. “Sometimes I think you’re even more devious, twisted, and vicious than I am.” I grinned. “You only wish you could be as ruthless as me.” “Absolutely.

What can I say?" I grinned. I have a magic touch when it comes to animals." Daphne snorted. "You're touched in the head is more like it.

Easy was for people too weak to suck it up and do what needed to be done. And I wasn’t weak. Not anymore.

I didn't know what would take my mind off the sexy Spartan, except for maybe a total lobotomy.

You're just jealous." "Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.

That’s hard core, Gin,” Finn replied. “Very hard core. Kind of kinky too.” A grim smile tightened my lips. “That’s me. Gin Blanco. Hard core and kinky to the bitter end.

Etiquette? What kind of etiquette was there in someone trying to murder me?