“If you’ve bullshitted me, angel, I’m going to kill you.” The other male rolled his eyes. “I’m already dead, idiot.” — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Rhage raised his hand. "Pastor Ass-hat, I have a question." "Yes, my son, you ARE going to hell." Lassiter made the sign… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“You can call me Pastor-and before Mr. Sox Fan gets his panties in a wad, I want everyone to know I'm legit.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“You love it right?" Lassiter asked, holding his Bible high. "I mean, you told me to go on the internet. I did.… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Lassiter hit pause and clamped a hard hand on his shoulder."Sit the fuck back. Watch and learn." "What? How much I hate… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for home. — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I want to see the front of you.” “That’s what all the girls say.” “Do you expect me to roll you over?… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“The angel popped his already mile high collar. "She said she wanted the holiest thing in the house to do it." "She… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Lassiter skidded in from the billiards room, the fallen angel glowing from his black-and-blond hair and white eyes, all the way down… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohr jacked forward his in his seat. "What the hell!" As Lassiter's big body cut through the projection onto the screen, a… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“There was a soft chiming sound, which meant, tragedy of tragedies, the angel had just popped himself up onto the countertop. “So,… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I brought us all Big Macs,” he said happily. “I know you dig ’em, remember?” “What the…” Tohr tightened his grip on… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohr shook his head. "If you're going to get plastered, why can't you do it like areal man." "I like the taste… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Aha!" Lassiter pointed at the boob tube. "You motherfucker! I knew you were the father!” — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“Tohr took a pull of his beer. “What the hell is this?” “When Harry Met Sally.” Tohr lowered the longneck from his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image