The only way to make sure that the Hand didn't get to you would have been to kill your brother. I could've… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
« He squeezed his hands into fists. I picked up a grapefruit-sized rock and handed it to him. It went flying. Home… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Shane lowered his glasses on his nose and gave me his version of a severe stare. I leaned a little toward Luther.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
On the other hand it was bad manners to look a gift horse in the mouth. Even if you're getting it from… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Bran grabbed my hand,pulled me to a chest, and swung the heavy lid open. A white cloth covered the contents. He jerked… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Congratulations," he said, his voice dry. "You finally managed to find a woman as tragically noble as yourself. I didn't think one… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
...you expect me to fall on my back with my legs spread." "Not necessarily. ... You can fall on your hands and… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Andrea raised her eyebrows. "Look at you, all high-speed." "Yeah, you'd think I was a detective or something." Andrea held her hand… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Who are you, what are you doing here, who is Hood, why does he want Julie, and where is Julie's mother?" "Is… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
She put her hand on her hip. "Where are you going?" "To the boat. You called me Lord Bill again. That means… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
And I meant to tell you: that was a one-in-a-thousand shot." She raised her hand. "Don't." "It was awesome," George confirmed. "It… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
You do realize you just insulted me, right?" "How so?" "You implied that I can't protect her or my people." I looked… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Other pirates leaped over the railing. One, two... seven... thirteen. A baker’s dozen. Wait, fifteen. Eighteen... Twenty-one. The odds weren’t in our… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
He raised his hand in a peaceful gesture. "You need to relax a bit, dove. Like Mouse over there. You trust me,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
You’re touching me,” I chided him. He caressed my back, sliding his hand down, hitting every sensitive point I hadn’t even known… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
When in doubt, poke the beehive with a stick to see if anything interesting flies out. I clapped my hands. 'I had… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Across from me at the next row of supports Jim raised his hand and touched his fingers to his thumb a few… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Secret to what?" "Secret to shutting you up," he said. "I just have to beat you till you're half-dead, then give you… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Barabas placed a stack on the table and held the chair out for me. “For you.” “I’m hungry and I don’t have… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
If you come, you better come in force because I will kill every single one of you. My hand won't shake, my… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I reached over and squeezed Curran’s hand. “Come on, you, me, a platter of barely seared meat, it will be great. If… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Andrea raised her hand. “This is the hand that slapped Aunt B.” “Maybe you should have it gold-plated.” “Here, you can touch… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Cajun stomp?" "You heard me, swamper. And keep your hands to yourself. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I’ve seen your foot up close.” Curran pointed to his chest. “I’ve seen it here.” He moved his hand to his jaw.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Did he kill Grandmother?” I whispered. “Don’t be ridiculous,” Erra’s voice said in my ear. “She is already dead. Besides, your grandmother was the… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The only way to make sure that the Hand didn't get to you would have been to kill your brother. I could've done it,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hit her with his best smile. Her eyes widened. She took a deep breath. 'Oh no, not that seductive face. I'm overcome with… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Because he doesn’t want me talking to my grandmother.” Barabas looked at Curran. Curran shrugged. “It’s a family thing. Sometimes your father puts your… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I had forgotten that talking to you is like trying to pet a cactus." Saiman said dryly. "Thank you for reminding me." "Always happy… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
« He squeezed his hands into fists. I picked up a grapefruit-sized rock and handed it to him. It went flying. Home run, Beast… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He came for me. I couldn’t believe it. He came for me . Into a flying palace full of thousands of armed rakshasas in… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Saiman picked up a coffee mug, stared at it, and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into a dozen pieces. We looked at… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Slowly the reality of the situation sank in. He got his ass kicked, learned nothing, and got saved by a dumb dog and an… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I paused with the pen in my hand. "He burst into flames?" "He became engulfed in fire." "Was his buddy made out of orange… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hung his head. “Am I punished?” “Yes. I’m too mad to punish you right now. We’ll talk about it when we get home.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The pervert." "He prefers to think of himself as sexual deviant." "Semantics. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image