“Because he doesn’t want me talking to my grandmother.” Barabas looked at Curran. Curran shrugged. “It’s a family thing. Sometimes your father… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“You sent an assassin to kill a baby,” I said. “A baby. My best friend’s daughter.” “If it helps, I wavered before… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“How go the preparations for the wedding?” “Very well. How goes the world domination?” “It has its moments.” — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Father, you are sending mixed signals. You dispatched a woman to murder me today and now you’re upset about my wedding reception?” — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image