“They go in a vase. On the nighstand by your bed. Or on the kitchen table. Or on the coffee table in the living room. They go where you can see them most often, and, seeing them, remember that you… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“Yeah. You treat him like a son or a soldier, instead of like a brother. He wants you to like him and admire him… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“Vengeance is mine; I will repay, saith the Lord,’” I whispered, the words familiar from Scripture. “But not this time, God. You had your… — faith hunter Copy Share Image
“Put some other things to rights too, she had written, like maybe a hitch in her magic.” — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“Humans wore skin and clothes— many clothes instead of fur. Would have been smarter to grow fur, but humans were never smart.” — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“I've spent all the years since full of guilt and misery, even though I didn't remember it. I've let it run my thoughts, my… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“I would give,” he said, his voice rough, “everything I am to keep you from being hurt.” — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“I stared at Amaury, maintaining a half-smile and attitude until Joanne got back. Then I said, “I understand we have to talk to the… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“layers. I was wearing navy pants today, with a navy tee and button-up shirt, and a black jacket and shoes. It was the first… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“There is no going back. There is no revival of our humans. There is no erasure of our horrors. No healing except of time… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“Hey, my brother," Eli said, sounding friendly and casual. "Let's chat about this first, before I hafta kill you and then figure out where… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
Chicken, yeah, that's me. I'd rather fight an old rogue-vamp in my underwear, with my bare hands, than deal with relationship problems. — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
You don't have to shout from the mountaintops. Sometimes power comes in a soft, calm, compassionate way, like a quiet warrior. — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“Your hands are clean. Not stained with blood. You need not carry the blood of your men. Only their memories.” Eli” — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
“My brother has absolutely no sense of self-preservation or survival instinct,” Eli said. “He has no idea we’re out here. We could be silver-eating,… — Faith Hunter Copy Share Image
