His gentleness twined another tendril around her heart, until she was so entangled in him, she knew she’d never break free. For the first time in her life, her wolf had chosen. And it had chosen this lone wolf. “You have me,” she whispered. All of me.

Illium says that perhaps I can use them to flutter someone to death. - Aodhan to Jason, Archangel's Storm

You try to leave and I will hunt you down." Relief poured through her, but she smacked at his thigh with the back of her brush. "Like a rabid dog? Very romantic.

Truth was a tool. It should never simply be said. No, it had to be bent, twisted, colored, until it became a weapon.

You trying to make me crazy?” “Everyone needs a hobby.

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

To fight evil, you have to understand the dark.