“You want to get married? I'll marry you right now. Is the gnome a preacher, because I'll do it." "That's a hell… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“No, it's human, Curran said. That's the problem. People, especially unhappy people, want a cause. They want something to belong to, to… — ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“But she was funny sometimes, and never boring. God, it would almost be worth it to see her face when she realized… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Curran's eyes went gold. His voice dropped into a rough growl. "If you're going to shoot, make sure to empty the clip,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“ I'll be busy for the next eight weeks, so let's set this for November 15th. MENU I want lamb or venison… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Landon paced back and forth, his eyes a little wild. ‘’Well, he took it worse than I did,’’ Curran said. ‘’I don’t… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“No more tubs for me." I jumped off the bed and pulled on a pair of Pack sweats. "They make me lose… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“You're going to take him on by yourself?" Curran's voice asked at my side. He sounded amused. "If I wait any longer,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Crest, that was his name, was meanwhile droning on, while Kate seemed to be only half listening. I could not hear him… — Gordon Andrews Copy Share Image
“Curran snarled and hurled the rock against the mountain. The boulder flew, hit like a cannon ball, and rolled back down. Curran… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Okay, pull me up." The rope didn't move. "Ascanio?" What was it now? Did he see a butterfly and get distracted? The… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I clawed my eyes open and rolled off my bed. For some reason, someone had moved the floor several feet lower than… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Don't worry, he's coming with me to investigate things." "In the city?" Jim asked. "Yes." "That's a great idea. You both should… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Curran lunged at a silver Bentley. The hood went flying. He thrust his hand into the car. Metal screamed, and Curran jerked… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Yes. What is it, guilt, revenge, love, what?” I swallowed. “I live alone.” "And your point is?” "You have the Pack. You’re… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
