Jenks laughed, taking to the air and saying, “Give it up, FIB man. It’ll take more than you to get her out. Remember what Ivy and I did to your finest last spring? Add Rachel to that, and you can say your prayers.” From behind me came Edden’s dry “You think Ivy wants another stint as a candy striper?

...treat people with understanding when you can, and fake it when you can't until you do understand.

Dead Witch Walking is basically a modern-day witch living in Cincinnati.

He grinned. “That’s because pixies are ever-after. We’re magic, baby. Just ask Matalina.

Welcome home, Rachel mariana Morgan, he said, his goat-slitted eyes holding a new, dangerous light. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.

If it was up to me, I’d choose the hard path with the easy ending, not the easy path with the hard end.

I'd watch your mouth", he said, tilting his head as he looked at my ID."The last lunker who laughed at her picture spent the night in the emergency room with a drink umbrella jammed up his nose".