There was no one color that could paint Lena Duchannes. She was a red sweater and a blue sky, a gray wind and a silver sparrow, a black curl escaping from behind her ear. — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
I watched for her hair to curl, the telltale Caster breeze. It didn't move. This wasn't Caster magic she was working. It was another kind altogether. She couldn't charm her way out from under Macon's watch. She would have to… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
High school sucked. It was a universal truth, and whoever said these were supposed to be the best years of your life was probably… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“Why are you fighting like this? You're acting like Reece and Ridley.” — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“Dead man, listen well. The Great Keep is not like the Otherworld. The Great Keep has many names. To the Norse it is Valhalla,… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
Nothin' wrong with havin' a cat in the house. They can see what most people can't, like the folks in the Otherworld when they… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“Loneliness is holding the one you love / When you know you might never hold him again.” — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“Knowing you don’t have much time left changes things. You get kind of philosophical. And you figure things out—more like, they figure themselves out—and… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“So You’re Powerless Now, But You’re Going Out with One of the X-Men.” — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
“I wasn't into girls like Emily. She was pretty, but that was it. And looking at her didn't make up for having to listen… — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
