Stone growled and stepped toward Dad, fangs bared. That’s…

“Being stitched was evidence of a mending, an overcoming of pain. Our scars were proof that we were strong enough to keep living.”

— Devon Monk

Instinct told me it was dangerous. I could handle dangerous. Dangerous and me went back a long way. We did lunch when dangerous was…

— Devon Monk

“She had that motherly no-bullshit way of using her hands as a second communication device and I always fell for it.”

— Devon Monk

The price for using dark magic is death, so that goes a long way toward deterring users.

— Devon Monk

“I’m okay. I’ve finally made a few new friends.” “I know,” she sighed. “It makes me miss you more,...”

— Devon Monk

I doubt she likes the idea of seeing him put back in a cage.” “Maybe not,” he said. “But she knows that the Authority…

— Devon Monk

“We didn’t like each other when you were alive,” I muttered to my father. “You think living in my head is going to change…

— Devon Monk

I wouldn’t want you to get in the shower and then pass out or some such. How about if I help you get out…

— Devon Monk

“I came here on a matter of some urgency," the man said. "To take your father to safety." "I'm pretty sure the grave is…

— Devon Monk

“Sex everywhere, all the time…One time during training, I actually had to carry bags of ice around and lob them at the two of…

— Devon Monk

“The watercolor people hadn’t moved, hadn’t seen us, were still busy being dead and artistic. Good.”

— Devon Monk

“Is magic common in librarians?" "Oh, yes. Anyone who touches a book has more than a little magic brush off on them. And if…

— Devon Monk

“Shame scowled. “How about I just make you angry again? That coat makes you look fat.” “Even more reason to take the stairs.”

— Devon Monk

Keep digging, Flynn. Six feet makes a grave.

— Devon Monk

I glanced up at Zay, then walked over to stand next to him. "You look good with a baby in your arms," he murmured.…

— Devon Monk