She did not know that the wolf was a wicked sort of animal, and she was not afraid of him.

That you prefer to rule through fear rather than justice? So sorry, Your Majesty, I’m afraid I already knew that about you.

If you honestly believe that," said Thorne, stowing the gun again, "then you really don't recognize true value when you see it.

Little Red was a tender young morsel, and the wolf knew she would be even tastier than the old woman.

...but I’m trying to be inconspicuous.” Cinder considered telling him it wasn't working but thought better of it. The lack of a throng of screaming girls surrounding her booth was probably evidence that it was working better than she suspected. Instead of looking like a royal heartthrob, he just looked crazy.

Clearing his throat, Kai murmured, "You have no idea how to dance, do you?" Cinder fixed her gaze on him, mind still reeling. "I'm a mechanic." His eyebrows raised mockingly. "Believe me, I noticed. Are those grease stains on the gloves I gave you?

I lied to you about a lot of things....but I meant every apology.