Maybe I could be friends with a ghost. I wouldn’t be able to kill him. — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
My God", he whispered. What have I done to her? He thought, humbled. The spell was broken, but it wasn't sealed, and her soul was bare to him, the scars of her tragic past and her triumphs over pain and her aching need to find her place. He just wanted to hold her to him and tell her it would… — Kim Harrison Copy Share
I turned back to the mirror, seeing that there were no lines on it. It was empty. "What happened to my mirror?" I said,… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“Half of it was meticulously arranged as an office with her computer - faster and more powerful than an industrial-sized package of laxative - color-coded files, maps and the markers she used to organize her runs. The other half of the table was mine and empty. I wish I could say it was neatness, but when I had a run,… — Kim Harrison Copy Share
Actually,” I said, hesitant to bring it up, “I was thinking along the lines of a curse that can turn you human.” “Or witch?”… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“I’m giving you fair warning, Mr. Cormel. If you bespell Rachel, I’ll open up your head for the sunshine to come in.” - Jenks” — Kim Harrison Copy Share
The demon had trouble remembering what she was doing, but she was powerful, sort of the crazy Wendy of the lost lord-of-the-flies boys. — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Your hair is a tangled mess,"he said, thinking he liked it that way, like a lion's mane. — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“From my ear Jenks snickered. “Awwww, you two are so sweet, I could fart fairy balls.” — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Uh... ," Ivy stammered, and I glanced up to see her eyes wide in consideration. "I'm kidding," I said. "It passed the lethal-amulet test,… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
I'll always be here," he said softly. "You can never fill my need, never drive me away, no matter how much you give me.… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
