“I'm sorry, An," I said, hesitating before I spoke again. "Why did you think I turned Shay? I mean besides smelling the other wolf in the cave." Ansel raised his gray eyes to meet mine, his irises hard as flint.… — 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
