Beware the viper in your closet. Isnโt that another thing youโre always saying, Father? Ambition and jealousy are at the heart of all betrayals. (Ryssa)
Sherrilyn KenyonI have you โ a god of mixed heritage โ on an expedition that could unleash the Destroyer from her hole. Arikos, another god, on the same team who is masquerading as a human. The demigod Solin, who I have to ride herd on constantly anyway, who gave them their permits. Megeara, a human who is sensitive and subjective to the voices of the gods. And the pissed-off goddess, Apollymi, who will do anything to be free, and once free wouldnโt hesitate to destroy every one of us. I canโt imagine why Iโm concerned over this, can you? (ZT)
Sherrilyn KenyonAnd you, my best friend on earth, my soul sister who shares Chunky Monkey scoops and beefcake e-mails at the drop of a hat, the woman who made me wear a frothy, ruffled lime-colored bridesmaid dress that added fifteen pounds to my hips, are going to spill your guts to me, arenโt you? (Sunshine) No fair and the dress wasnโt lime, it was mint. (Selena) It was lime-icky green and I looked like a sick pistachio. (Sunshine)
Sherrilyn Kenyon