Now, con said grimly, "I go to kill a werewolf and claim my woman." ~Con

He wouldn’t take anything from her ever again. But from this point on, he’d give her whatever she wanted. Which was easy, because what she wanted right now was an orgasm.

Still amazes me that people spend more time researching a new vehicle than they do the religion they entrust their souls to.

Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do. ~Gem

I don’t care what you are, Gem. I want you. I love you.

When you can't be sure of anything else in this crapped- on world, you have to be sure of yourself.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck." Kynan scrubbed his face. "I could use a double shot of whiskey right now." "I'm sure Flicka keeps hard liquor behind the bar." "Flicka?" "I don't want to say her name." "So you're calling her horse names?" Ky coked a dark eyebrow. "I can't wait to see how she reacts to Mr. Ed.