If he wakes up, I swear I’ll do anything. I’ll open gates, I’ll help all the paranormals, I’ll never judge people wearing Crocs again. Just let him wake up. Please.

Leave it to a boy to make the Faerie Realms look like a dump.

Maybe I shouldn’t mouth off to the elemental I kinda hoped was my future mother-in-law.

I so owed Arianna, that undead little genius.

Lend and I certainly didn't start off on the right foot"-only Raquel would refer to Lend punching her and then us imprisoning him in an IPCA cell and interrogating him as being the "wrong foot"- "but he's always been good to you,and I have no doubt you two will be able to work this out.

This particular type of human carries weapons slightly more lethal than your beloved pink monstrosity

Survival instincts are one of those things that never die.