My mother isn't crazy. She simply has a harder time than most reconciling her reality with everyone else's reality.

So I’ve seen my boys do that a hundred times with the neighboring pixy girls. Give her their favorite seed and be too flustered to tell her what it was.

Keep your vampire mitts off me. I'm not your friggin' blood toy.

Find Eloy. Smack his head into a wall, dance on his guts... I'd get creative. Spontaneous like.

Typical" Kisten said, his eyes dramatically sad. "Try to do something nice for a person, cheer her up, and what do I get? Abused and robbed.

You have such interesting thoughts. No wonder witches are ephemeral. You drive yourself crazy. You should simply do what you want without the soul-searching. It will be easier in the long run, Rachel Mariana Morgan.

Of course I’m shielding her, you broken feather!