See you tomorrow,” he said, instead. “All right.” Then, impulsively, I asked, “Do you have a place to sleep tonight?” “Sure,” he said with a smile, and started off as if he had somewhere to be. I could have bitten off my tongue because I pushed him into a lie. Once he started lying to me, it would be harder to get him to trust me with the truth. I don’t know why it works that way, but it does—at least in my experience.

Zee said, grumpily, “Liebling, this is not a good idea.” “Zee,” I told him, “I am completely out of good ideas and am doing my best with the bad ones I have left.

When life doesn't meet your expectations, it was important to take it with grace.

Charles looked at her thoughtfully. "People talk to you," he said. "That could be useful.

Taking out werewolves, I gather and surmise, is akin to taking out a SEAL team.

He can stop me in my tracks, but he can't make me do someting I don't want to

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