Count yourself lucky. I watched my entire family as they were eaten alive by the very pack of animals you have downstairs in your house with your child. The blood of my parents flowed from their bodies through the floorboards and drenched me while I lay in terror of being torn apart by them. I was only a year older than your child when it happened. My parents gave their lives for mine and I watched as they gave them. So youโll have to excuse me if I have a hard time thinking good of any animal except those who are dead or caged. (Angelia)
Sherrilyn KenyonYou rang, Mino- well, youโre not really the Minor Master anymore, are you? What should I call you? (Asmodeus) Think of a polite term, demon. (Jericho) Mister Master it is. What can I do for you? (Asmodeus)
Sherrilyn KenyonYou really turning mercenary on your favorite older brother? (Dev) No. I would never do that to Alain. (Aimee) Ouch! Bearswan got โtude. (Dev)
Sherrilyn KenyonHow did you fastforward and turn it off? (Danger) I wanted it off and off it went. (Alexion) Wow, thatโs amazing. I guess this makes me the luckiest woman in the world. (Danger) How so? (Alexion) Iโve found the only man alive who wonโt ever shout out, โhoney, whereโs the remote?โ then tear my house apart in pursuit of it. (Danger)
Sherrilyn KenyonHow could you let him do this? (Shahara) I know youโre not going to pin this on me, Shay. I didnโt raise the embryo. You did. Itโs what you get for teaching him things like honor, love, courage, and loyalty. If youโd left him a scared little snot-nose, heโd still be living in your basement. (Vik)
Sherrilyn KenyonThe Chinese say that you should never, ever buy a used desk unless you know the history of it. They claim that if it belonged to a bad businessman, his karma will befall you. This one here belonged to President Kennedy. So what do you think that means? (Randy) I donโt know, but if I were you, I wouldnโt ride through Dallas in a convertible in November. Bad feng shui. (Steele)
Sherrilyn KenyonYour father wasnโt a positive influence on you, was he? (Simone) Being the god of nightmares, he wasnโt a warm fuzzy bunny. Unless you count Happy Bunny. Amazingly the two of them have a lot in commonโฆAnd I have to say that Iโve developed a fondness for that pissy rodent. (Xypher)
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