“You’re Catholic." "And you’re not. No problem. We’re not going to fight about how to raise the kids. Stay on the road here, Tom.” — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“I don’t hate you, Cyndi. You’re blood. I have to love you. You just annoy the hell out of me.” He put one arm… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Xan spoke low. "I would die for you." "Don't do that," said Devon. "Live for me.” — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Tom leaned in and spoke in a low, confidential voice, "Sir. You have a little something..." He lifted his forefinger surreptitiously to his own… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“To love is to give your soul away and never have power over yourself again. When you love, your life is not your own… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Confused and fearful as he was, this one thing Tom knew for certain. No man ever took another man's balls in his mouth to… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“When expression returned, it was outrage. “Oh, that—” Wells couldn’t think of anything bad enough to call Law. “Rat bastard is the word you’re… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Are you going to be nice to me now?" "I'm always nice to you." Sure. Law ground his chin into Tom's groin, making Tom… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Law looked dumbstruck, almost angry. He breathed, "Son of a bitch." And to Tom's surprise, Law got down on one knee and took his… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“You’re Catholic." "And you’re not. No problem. We’re not going to fight about how to raise the kids. Stay on the road here, Tom.” — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Kay, I'm sleeping with a gun-toting man I banged in an ally, hopped up on cocaine, who wants to know how to tamper with… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“She sniffled. "Does he know?" "Not a clue," Law said. "There are concrete bricks less dense than my beloved.” — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
“Look, Lawrence, I know you never cared for me-" Law cut him off. "Cared for you? Cared for you? What am I? The gardener?"… — Jez Morrow Copy Share Image
