Humans, werewolves, or, apparently, vampire, it doesn't matter; get more than three of them together and the jockeying for power begins.

Don’t lick the guests, darling. Bad manners.

I didn't like anyone except me having their hands all over him. There had been possession in Wolf's touch, and Adam belonged to me.

She tried to imagine what Charles would do if another man came up to him and said, "You bring me joy.

Mmm, he rumbled into my ear. I thought that being married meant that I never go to bed hungry.

I don’t think you’re supposed to be able to get at that information,” said Leslie. “Don’t look,” said Goldstein, peering over Charles’s shoulder. “We don’t know anything about illegal hacking.” He whistled cheerily.

Trying is always enough.