You know, your sarcasm isnโt appreciated right now. Iโve been drugged, beaten, nearly raped, saved, drugged again, hijacked, and now threatened by you. Tell me, what else should I look forward to? Torture, or just a good maiming? (Kiara)
Sherrilyn KenyonHop in? Dude, are you out of your ever-loving mind? I canโt touch this. I might leave a fingerprint or something. (Nick) Oh the horror. Guess Iโll have to trade the piece of junk in and get a new one if that happens. (Acheron)
Sherrilyn KenyonIs he a good boy? (Cherise) No, Mom, heโs Satan incarnate. In fact, once itโs over, weโre going to get liquored up and tattooed, then find some cheap hos and have a good time with his trust fund. (Nick)
Sherrilyn Kenyon(Zarek slammed his combined fists down across Thanatosโs back.) If anyone has any suggestions on how to kill this guy, Iโm open to it. (Zarek) Iโm out of dynamite. You got any grenades? (Jess) Not on me. (Zarek) Say die, Dark-Hunter. (Thanatos) Fine. Die, why donโt you? (Zarek)
Sherrilyn KenyonYeah, well, to hear you talk, most men should come with warning labels. (She lifted her hands up to frame her next statement.) Attention, please, Psycho Alert. Me, he-man, am prone to nasty mood swings, lengthy pouts, and possess the ability to tell a woman the truth about her weight without warning. (Selena)
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