Really, Gin, did you have to ruin my suit?” he said. “This was a Fiona Fine original. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Y’all might as well come on out,” I said. “I know you’re there. I can smell you.” “Smell me? But I just… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“It’s all very Greek, isn’t it?” I quipped. “Prophecies, tragedies, destinies. Just like in all those old mythology books we read over… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“I have plenty of little black numbers in my closet at home, any one of which would be just fine for this… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“I shut the security-center door, stepped over the giant’s body, and went on my merry, murderous way.” — 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
“Being an assassin means knowing when to kill - and when not to kill.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
I’m going to untangle her deadly scheme, even if it leaves my love affair hanging by a thread. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
I know, I know. But I can always kill him later. This way, at least we get to humiliate him first.” Finn… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Now I had four blades instead of just two. Good for me, bad for everyone else.” — 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
“Phillip cleared his throat and got to his feet. “I need some fresh air. All this postbattle rah-rah-we-lived sentimentality is a bit… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“I think we’ve established that you are not, in fact, the prince of this particular kingdom,” I said. “But I am certainly… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Actually, I love pissing people off. Important people, rich people, dangerous people. I’m an equal-opportunity pisser-offer.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“For a moment, I almost felt sorry for her. Then the bitch blasted me with her water magic, and I got over… — 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
“I looked and listened, but the only sounds were my soft, quick breaths and the faint plop-plop-plop of blood dripping off the… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“Steel toes tend to bolster a girl’s confidence in her ability to kick some serious ass.” — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
That’s hard core, Gin,” Finn replied. “Very hard core. Kind of kinky too.” A grim smile tightened my lips. “That’s me. Gin… — 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
“And what do you do in times of crisis, Gin?” Grayson asked. I stared at him. “I survive.” — 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
“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
I used to murder people for money, but these days it’s more of a survival technique. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
