Who... who are you?' I asked at last. It was true. I had left a body in the park, but seriously, what was I supposed to do? Drag him back to my hotel and tell my bellhop my friend had had too much to drink?

Relax, having kids is years away. But can you imagine? Your brains, my charm, our collective good looks... then add in the usual physical abilities dhampirs get. It's really not even fair to everyone else.

Too bad. Family members hit you by accident. Psychopathic whores tend to come back for more.

Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.

We can retreat and retreat and let ourselves get backed into corners forever,” she’d said once. “Or we can go out and meet the enemy at the time and place we choose. Not them.” Okay, Tasha, I thought. Let’s see if your advice gets me killed.

Oh," he said to Kiyo, voice completely devoid of emotion. "I see. It's your turn again.

Mmm. O positive, my favorite.