She blew out a breath between gritted teeth. “Sometimes I really want to”—a frustrated sound—“bite you!” He froze. “I might let you.” “I won’t do it if you’d enjoy it.

I look into my heart and see the abyss looking back at me.' 'I won't let you fall.

It’s Adria’s face I see when I think of home.

Some things were worth the dance with danger.

I might not be Silent any longer, but I still have the perfect poker face.

After they were both done, the pile of knives and guns on the coffee table looked like they’d cleaned out an armory. “I think we have a problem, Dmitri.

Push me and I will. I’ll get punished, but you’ll still be dead.