A faint smile that made every tiny hair on her body rise in quivering attention. "How fast can you run?" A wolf's question.

I shouldn’t ask you to,” he said, devotion in every word, “but I’m going to. Wait for me, Jess. I’ll come back to you.” Naked emotion turned the sea green into hidden emeralds. Pressing her fingers to his lips, she shook her head. “You never have to ask, Galen. Forever, that’s how long I’d wait for you.

Now a small woman, with dangerous curves. I could bite into her.

I need a Stetson, so I can ride you like a cowgirl" - Mercy to Riley

I swear to God, if I get shot again, Indigo will strangle me.

Blood for life. Life for life. Changeling justice.

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.