Stop it. This is serious! (Selena) Serious? Please. Iโm standing out here on my twenty-ninth birthday, barefoot and in jeans my mother would burn, holding a stupid book to my chest in an effort to summon a Greek love-slave from the great beyond. (Grace)
Sherrilyn KenyonI killed your friends.โ โ Abigail โAnd Iโm not happy about that. But your head wasnโt screwed on right. Itโs easy to let the enemies in and listen to them sometimes, especially when theyโre pretending to be your best friends who only want the best for you. At least thatโs what they claim. Theyโre insidious bastards, telling you what you want to hear and using your emotions to manipulate you think doing their bidding.โ โ Sundown
Sherrilyn KenyonHey, T-Rex? Remind me next time I want to get smartass with you that itโs a really stupid move on my part? (Talon) Oh, no, you donโt, you wuss. You told me the next time you saw Ash you were going to ask him if heโd seen the movie 10,000 BC and if itโd made him homesick. (Wulf)
Sherrilyn KenyonSee what? I didnโt see anything. There were no scary people there. Nothing freaky. Iโm going home now and tomorrow Iโm going to have the doctors check for a brain tumor. Full battery of tests. Whole nine yard. Whateverโs wrong with me, weโll find it and deal with it. At this point, my vote is either tumor or space alien testing. Either one works for me. (Geary)
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