Most of the pack would rather have Darryl mad at them than Auriele.

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

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

Wizards don't all look alike.

That is the freakiest thing that ever happened to me.” I nodded toward the mess. “And if you knew my life, you’d realize just how freaky that is.

You forgot the ‘my precious,’” Anna said dryly. “If you want to act like a freaking nutcase, you have to do it right.

No-pocket jeans are only slightly less irritating than thong underwear.