“Please relay my greetings to the Beast Lord," I said. "I appreciate his willingness to alter his extremely busy schedule and make… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I ripped my left arm out of his hand and slammed my elbow into his solar plexus. He exhaled in a gasp.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“You thought about dragging me into your bed this morning.” "I thought about stabbing you and running away screaming. You broke into… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Tension fled from me. Tomorrow I would worry about Hugh d’Ambray and Andrea and Roland, but now I was simply happy. Aaahh.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I know you'll tell me to fuck off, but I think Curran loves you. Truly loves you. And I think you love… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He stepped forward. “We’ve been together a year. How many times have you seen me hunt?” Umm. “How many times, Kate?” “None.”… — 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
“Don't do this to yourself," he said. "It's a cycle, Kate. We fight for the Pack, they fight for us. We bleed,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“What did you tell them?” “I don't recall. I think I mentioned your discipline and ability to follow orders. I may have… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“What's your problem with the Guild?" "The only way to resolve it involves me being entangled in running it and I don't… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I’ve had a lot of practice. The Pack contains thirty-two species in seven tribes, each with their own hang-up. Jackals and coyotes… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Curran smiled. It was a happy, genuine smile and it catapulted him from attractive into irresistible territory. He didn’t smile very often… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Curran strode toward me, eyes blazing. "If I let her go, I'll need a replacement. Want to volunteer for the job." He… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He leaned his head to me, his neck so close to my lips, I felt the heat coming off his skin. His… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“She crouched with her hand out. What the hell was she doing… "Here, kitty, kitty, kitty." Oh my God, she was retarded… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
