Wizards don't all look alike.

Charles preferred his deer to taste like meat and his pancakes to look like pancakes. Brother Wolf thought he was too picky. Brother Wolf was probably right.

Sometimes I think I live more closely to the past than the present.

Vampire politics make the very complicated dance of manners that is werewolf protocol look like the Hokey Pokey.

Some people will tell you werewolves can only shapechange under a full moon, but people also say there's no such things as ghosts.

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

Asil has appointed himself my guardian?" asked Charles softly. Asil was overstepping himself. "He was bored, he told me," said his father. He gave Charles a small smile. "I have given him a job so he doesn’t get bored again.