Some of the fae have an odd idea of bride send-offs," he explained "including, according to Zee, kidnapping." "I forgot about that." And I was appalled because I knew better. "Bran and Samuel are probably more of a danger than any of the fae," I told him. "Someday, I'll tell you about some of the more spectaculare wedding antics Samuel's told me about." Some of them made kidnapping look mild.

Maybe I should go back to teaching school about crazy people instead of being one. (Jim Alvin)

He left the key in the ignition. No one was likely to come up here and steal the truck- and if anyone did... well, he could deal with Charles

If she kept wondering about how much of her life Bran engineered, she’d end up on a funny farm knitting caps for ducks.

Mine. He was mine, and not even death would take him from me—not if I could help it.

She'd never have allowed herself to be held by anything as mundane as a few bars and a reinforced door

Coyote never loses. Because I change the rules of the games my enemies play. What are the rules of your game?