Are you going to deliver whatever threat Avari sent you with, or are we going to have to start guessing?" Tod said. "I gotta warn you, I'm insanely good at charades.

I was no suffragette, but I was pretty sure the he-can’t-control-himself defense was a big, stinky load of horseshit.

A smart woman would have shut up. Did I? Hell no. Intelligence is overrated anyway.

Because the alternative sucks!

I don't hate it. It does no good to hate something you can't change.

And the truth was that most of Nash's friends weren't that bad. Their girlfriends were another story. Speaking of bloodthirsty hyenas...

He’s like the Rasputin of reapers.