...Everyone had to eat, but eating people wasn't polite.

I'd say she's get us both fired, but the I.S. doesn't let anyone go. Alive.

Making a spell is easy. It's trusting you did it right that's hard.

The car picked up speed, and the sound seemed to lull me.I could relax, I thought as I felt the tingling of circulation in my limbs. I was in Trent’s car, wrapped in a blanket, and held in his arms. He wouldn’t let anything hurt me. He wasn’t singing, though,I mused.Shouldn’t he be singing?

Minias smiled. Great. Another charming demon. I sort of prefer the insane ones.

Rachel?” came Ivy’s voice from her room. “Where’s my sword?” “In the foyer where you left it last week when the evangelists were canvassing the neighborhood

I said school starts tomorrow. I didn’t say I was going to be there.