“Adrian was completely deadpan. 'So. You're saying my sister is dressed like a prostitute.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He can go to a boardroom meeting . . . he's very proper now." - Sydney Sage” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Easy there, Sage. I’m no gun-toting crazy guy. Crazy, yes. But not the rest.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sage, aren't you guys supposed to have uniforms? This looks like what you usually wear. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nice blouse, Sage,” Adrian told me, deadpan. “It really brings out the khaki in your pants. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If someone had asked who could stage the best intervention with a crazy woman who had formerly been an undead monster, Sydney… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You’re a terrible liar, Sage, but I’m still touched you’d attempt it for my sake. A for effort. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
But each time you use spirit, you're more likely to go crazy.” “Already crazy about you, Sage. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Speaking of Sonya...I was thinking of something earlier. Something Wolfe said." "Why, Adrian. Were you paying attention after all?" "Don't start,Sage," he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Did you just use juxtaposition in a sentence?" "Yes, Sage" he said patiently. "We use it all the time with art, ...… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Isn’t it obvious, Sage? No, of course it isn’t. I did it so I’d have a reason to be around you —… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What's purple mean?" Adrian put his hand on the door. "Gotta go, Sage. Dont want to keep Dorothy waiting — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
..Sage is convinced one extraneous calorie will make her go from super skinny to just regular skinny. Tragedy. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sage," he said. "What are you wearing?" I sighed and stared down at the dress. "I know. It's red. Don't start. I'm… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That was Sydney Sage," said Lissa. "I thought they were all in West Virginia. Why isn't she with Rose?" "That," said Abe… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sorry, Sage. Last I checked, you aren’t an expert in social matters..." "At least I take action. You? You let the world… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Really, Sage? A date?” I sighed. “Yes, Adrian. A date.” “A real date. Not, like, doing homework together,” he added. “I mean… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I don't suppose you offered to help?" "Sage," Adrian declared. "These hands don't do manual labor." He knocked another ball into a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Hey, Sydney. I thought I saw your car out there." He glanced around. "Is, uh, Jill with you?" "Not today." I said.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Can you come over to Amberwood? I need you to help me break curfew and escape my dorm.” There were a few… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?" That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. "What about them?"… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?" Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Thanks for looking out for her, Sage. You're okay. For a human." I almost laughed. "Thanks." "You can say it too, you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dad told Uncle Seth not to screw things up,” she informed me as we washed our hands. “He said even if Uncle… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
How?" I demanded. "How could you have screwed this one up?" "When I got in, they said the manager was on the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Who knows more about male weakness: you or me? Use my knowledge, Sage. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You’re killing me here, Sage!” “I’m not doing anything.” “Exactly my point. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What about you, Sage? I know we don't have to worry about you violating the dress code. Did you have fun at… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He shook his head in mock sympathy. "I tell you, Sage. Sometimes I think I am the one who needs to take… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
But perhaps the best part of all was that I, Sydney Katherine Sage, guilty of constantly analyzing the world around me, well,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I don’t know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You’re a solid person, Sage. You’re easy on the eyes, if a little skinny, and your ability to memorize useless information is… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sage?" Adrian lightly touched my arm, and I jumped at the feel of his fingertips against my skin. "You okay?" "I don't… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Look, Sage. I don't know much about chemistry or computer hacking or photosynthery, but this is something I've got a lot of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
His fingertips slid down from my face, lightly stroking the line of my neck, down toward my shoulder. Everywhere he touched, a trail of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“A piece of heaven?" I managed to ask. He slowly shook his head. "No. The other place. The one I'm going to burn in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight,” Peter explained, “but that we should go ahead and draw for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
It was a nephilim.” “A nephi-what?” asked Hugh, startled. “Isn’t that a character on Sesame Street?” Peter spoke up for the first time. — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Life and death were so unpredictable. So close to each other. We existed moment to moment, never knowing who would be the next to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“I watched, enthralled, as he painted a large silver heart with flames edging one side. The whole design was Celtic in style. It was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“I loved Aeson. You have no idea what love is.” “Oh, I do. I know that it’s the best high and the worst hurt… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Is it true? You had a clean getaway and risked it all for me?" I Swallowed. "It wouldn't have been a clean getaway without… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Keith was just bringing the glass to his lips when Adrian said, "Mmm. O positive, my favorite." Keith sprayed out the wine he'd just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Life’s like that. As we grow and change, some things we’ve experienced before take on new meaning. It’ll happen for the rest of your… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Sydney Katherine Sage,” he said, his green eyes full of love and earnestness. “Would you do a brooding, deadbeat Moroi the honor of being… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
