“A friend... sort of. Ren watches me like I'm a cookie jar he wouldn't mind being caught with his hands in.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“Sabine stood up, satisfied that her friends were safe and content. When she moved, Calla lifted her head. Her eyes focused in Sabine's direction. Despite the distance between them, Sabine Could have sworn Calla was looking right at her. The… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“What I'm trying to say is that I spent the last four months learning to be alone, avoiding the world, hating pretty much anyone… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“The relationship of a girl and her favorite novel can be complex indeed.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“Youth is like being carried through life by a strong current," Admiral Winter said. "All you feel is the speed of the river, the… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“Tell me you’ll come back for the pack. For me.” His eyes were bright with tears. “I don’t want to lose you.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“The path is here," he said quietly. "But you are free to walk it or choose another way.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“I closed my eyes and leaned back into his body; his fingers kneaded my hips, caressed my stomach. God, it felt good.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“Ah. Too personal." He raised his eyebrows. "The relationship of a girl and her favorite novel can be complex indeed.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“Guardians were made from the beasts that rule their souls, forced to share a human body so they would be servants to the Keepers.” — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“The air around Shay rippled, tinged with the rusty hue of his rage. I caught the scent of Ren's own fury, sudden and violent,… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
“He told me how special you are," he said, flashing Shay an unfriendly smile. "Because of your great-great-times-a-hundred-grandmother Eira who got us into this mess when she became a demon's mistress." "Thanks for reminding me," Shay said. "So now you know why you and Calla were supposed to cut my throat instead of a cake at your wedding. Too bad… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share
“Ember pulled his face to hers, kissing him again before she said, “Your strength gives me courage.” He smiled gently. “No, Ember, that is… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
