Vlad twisted his wrist, pinching his fingers together, spinning the bronze coin on the table. When it fell, he picked it up and did it again, counting. Thirty-two times it had fallen Slayer Society up. Twenty-two times it was down. — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Vampires are people too. They've got their own problems, they just drink blood. — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
“ Henry hooked his legs on the branch and flipped over gingerly, until he was hanging upside-down, grinning at Vlad. Then Henry's grin slipped.… — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Joss's ears perked up. He loved libraries. Nowhere else in the world felt so safe and homey. Nowhere else smelled like books and dust… — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
It was tough attempting to be social with people who'd rather pretend you didn't exist. — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Sometimes you have to be alone to think, and sometimes the best place for thinking isn't home. — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Wrong. Enemies don't fight with such determined passion. That kind of focus is reserved for friends at odds with one another." pg 69 Tomas… — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
A crease found it's way onto Joss's forehead. Because he was certain that Sirus was wrong. Girls were more complicated than boys. Girls communicated… — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Bullying is a horrible thing. It sticks with you forever. It poisons you. But only if you let it. — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
Kid, not everything in life can be summed up neatly in a paragraph. No book has all of the answers. Not even the really… — Heather Brewer Copy Share Image
