why don't you just get the bunny slippers with fangs Myrin?

Me neither,” Shane put in. “Homie don’t play that.” “I wonder, sometimes, if your generation speaks English at all,” Amelie said.

Who are you?" because even now, she couldn't let her questions go. "What are you?" That face that wasn't a face smiled. It was the most terrible thing she'd ever see, ever. "Magnus" he said. "I'm the end.

I'd blurted out the question only to keep him from noticing that I was working my hands free, but the Warden behind me, some young brown-haired surfer dude, yelled a warning. "She's getting loose!" Narc.

You are the weirdest girl ever.” “Please. You live with Eve.

The author wishes to thank: Good fortune, Godiva chocolates, and Slim-Fast

Shane: "Score," he said, and raised the crowbar in triumph. "Who's your daddy?" - Black Dawn