“Somehow, my whole existence had become a really complicated word problem. I'd always sucked at those.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“You know what’s awkward?” David asked, the corner of his mouth lifting. “Our entire existences?” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Look at him. Whole life turned upside down, and he’s in there making pizza rolls.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“She was wearing a bright purple dress that was so short, I thought it might have started its life as a shirt.… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Okay," I said,hoping I sounded confident, like taking the life force out of ghouls was one of my favorite hobbies, right up… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Believe me," he continued, "I want nothing more than to smite her out of existence.But I can't.Not until I have concrete evidence."… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I should say upfront that I have never been in a cellar in my life. In fact, I can see no reason… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“That makes,what? The second time I've saved your life? Third, if you count that thing in Defense with the Vandy. Speaking of… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“It sucks that we miss people like that. You think you've accepted that someone is out of your life, that you've grieved… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I'm not sure how I feel about you 'handling my life energy,' Cal." He grinned, and I was taken aback by how… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Names are just words. I know that. But learning that the last name I’d used all my life was fake… “So what… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Mom always liked to say that we hardly ever know the decisions we make that change our lives, mostly because they are… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“My brain was spinning. Demons, missing students... Why had my life suddenly become a Nancy Drew mystery from hell? "Okay, but that… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“You know what's awkward?" David asked, the corner of his mouth lifting. "Our entire existences?" Now the grin was real. "That," he… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“You're handling someone's life energy, so it's intense, yeah, but there's like this charge from it." "I'm not sure how I feel… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Cal stepped forward, hopefully to come to my rescue. "I could toss her off the pier, Ms. Vanderlyden." Or not.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Or maybe your magic isn't that destructive after all. The rain of Doritos, the bed thing,this...Maybe it's just that you create too big, you… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“We headed down a narrow flight of stairs that ended at a low arch. Beyond the arch was yet another murky room. Did these… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I know it looks vaguely unsanitary and potentially scandalous, Nana, but I promise that Izzy and I are only pursuing noble...pursuits. We've even got… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Looking back, none of this would have happened if I’d brought lip gloss the night of the Homecoming Dance.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Izzy was sitting cross-legged on the couch, a paper-back book in her hands. She didn’t look up when we came in, and I wondered… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I knew." "What?" "I knew what you were then, Sophie. Your dad told me before the betrothal. And you told me about your grandmother,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Welcome to The Twilight Zone!” The “Holy-crap-that’s-a-lot-of-pink” Zone would have been a more accurate description.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“There was an intruder on a forbidden part of the island, and the security system was compromised." Another image of Archer's sword slicing through… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Do you remember the section on controlling demons in Demonologies ? I believe it's in chapter five." "Um...no." Irritation flashed over his face. "Honestly,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Both of us widened our eyes and said, "Woah." Then I immediately blushed. Oh my God, had I just looked at Archer and said,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Ah, Grace and Aislinn arguing. It’s like old times again,” a male voice said, sounding vaguely muffled. “Could someone take this blasted thing off… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
