“I embraced that hope for a moment, grabbed onto it with both hands, and held it close like the rare treasure it… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Donovan Caine wanted me, but he wasn’t strong enough to accept me. Not my past, not my strength, not the woman I… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“The people I've killed over the years, yeah I did most of them for the money. Because being an assassin was a… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“I strolled into a downtown parking garage, wearing a black pantsuit and matching heels. I’d pulled my dark, chocolate-brown hair up into… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Actually,” Finn said, sniffing, “I was too good for you. I’ve ruined you for all other men.” “Hardly. I’ve had longer, deeper,… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Burn, baby, burn,” she muttered in a hard, satisfied voice. I cleared my throat. “As much as I hate to interrupt the… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Killing someone was easy - getting away with it was what was truly challenging.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Fucking hope. Next thing you’d know, I’d be getting soft and sentimental and teary-eyed over puppies and kittens and rainbows.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
I used to murder people for money, but these days it’s more of a survival technique. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Gin’s the toughest gal I know. Takes a licking and keeps on ticking, just like a Timex. Isn’t that right, Gin?” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“You mean before Mab Monroe staked him out and barbecued him like a pork chop for all his friends to see,” I… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Jonah McAllister regarded me with cold eyes. "Oh, yes. That's her. The lovely Ms.Gin Blanco. The bitch who was giving my boy… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image