Look, I hate good-byes, too. But sometimes, we need them just to survive. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
You look like a Goth factory exploded all over you!" he called as she ran down the hall. "Love you, too, jackass! — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Moi?” He put his hand over his heart and did his best wounded-innocent look. “You must be thinking of some other uncouth… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
...will you be so kind as to provide me with a few places where I might look for a murderer?" "The mirror's… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Morely: You're trying to make me [i]Amelie[/i] Oliver: Goodness, no. You'd look terrible in a skirt — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
The vamp in McMann’s stared at me. I guess he didn’t like the Goth look. Most of them don’t; somehow they think… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Michael!” Oliver’s voice came faint through the front door. “Something you should see, my boy! Look out your windows!” “Trap,” Shane said… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
He was a nice guy, middle-aged, a little tired, like most doctors usually seemed to be, but he just nodded and said,… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Eve took me to teach me how to fence," Claire said. "Not so much how to fence as how to hold a… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Don't we look suspicious, the three of us just sitting here in the car?" Borden asked. We'd look a lot more suspicious… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Is this your bedroom?" she asked, and turned to look at him. Myrnin straightened and jammed the big red floppy hat back… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
And Myrnin seemed quite taken with that, Claire thought; she’d never seen him look at anyone with quite that much admiration. It… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Meditate?” I took my head out from under the pillow, shook dark hair back from my face, and rolled over on my… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Shane padded back to the couch and flopped, sucking on his own can of soda. Eve shot him an exasperated look. “Yeah,… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Claire, I-Look, my life is one long series of screw-ups and bad decisions, and I know that. I own that. But you...I… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Claire found herself staring at his feet, which were in bunny slippers. Myrnin looked down. "What?" he asked. "They're quite comfortable." He… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
He let Shane drop back down in his chair, and walked out, back stiff. Furious. Shane sat with his hands clutching at… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Hey,” Shane said from the other side of the bars. “Trade you cigarettes for a chocolate bar.” Funny,” Eve said. She was… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
He's not doing anything he shouldn't be doing, right?" "Like what?" "Like hitting on you." "Ew. No, of course not. He doesn't… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Seriously, Shane? Ditto? That's the best you can do?" Shane and Michael exchanged identical looks and shrugs. Guys. "Let me show you… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Shane, in case we don’t … don’t come out of this, I wanted to say…” He glanced over at her, and she… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Her phone rang again. “What?” she snapped as she answered it. Myrnin, of course. “Are you on your way?” “No!” “Claire, there… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Tell me he’s not talking to Brandon,” Claire said. “Um… Ok. He’s not talking to Brandon.” “You’re lying.” “Yeah. He’s talking to… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
It's a sad day when Myrnin is the safe choice, she thought. Apparently, he thought so, too, because he gave her a… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Keys," she repeated, and slowly stepped back. "What do you mean, keys?" "Car keys. As in, give them up. Now." Shane had… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
What's with the disco lights?" Michael said, rolling down the window between the driver's compartment and the back. Eve turned around, and… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Ay-firmative,' Eve said, and tried for a smile. 'Sorry. An Aliens reference always makes me feel better at times like this. Exept I'm not… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
But that quickly faded, and he frowned. "You're bleeding," he said. "What happened?" Claire sighed and held up her wrist to show him the… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Did he just say--?" "Yes," Claire said, smiling. "Yes, he did." "Whoa. Guess I'd better stay alive, then. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Hell,' Shane spit in disgust. 'I can't hit a girl. Here, Claire. You hit her.' He tossed her the bat.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“If she were any friendlier, she'd be giving you a lapdance right now.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“I get maudlin. Some people drink; some get depressed; some run around having sex with anyone with a pulse. Me, I get philosophical. It’s… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“I felt I should repeat it for the other slipper, in case there should be any bad feelings between the two. One should never… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“As he filled the mug with coffee, Michael waited for Shane to make some sense. Which Shane finally did, holding up the cheaply printed… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
There is a certain freedom in giving up all hope. One is no longer bound by the cords of dread or fear; you simply… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Shane talking to Claire - "Hang on - Slow down. I'm not going anywhere. You know that, right? You don't have to put out… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Oliver laughed - actually laughed."I like this new Claire," he said. "You should work her this hard all the time, Myrnin. She's interesting when… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image