“How can you be so optimistic about the whole damn world but not about yourself?” “My magic, you mean.” “Your neck, Pen.” She drew… — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“Are you sure about this? The lion wondered. We could have six females to serve us. Less work. Tru stifled a laugh. That’s what… — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“Tru only matched his grin and walked on. Pen caught up with him, tugging on his arm. “What is it?” “I took a walk… — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“Believe, like I do . . .You won’t hurt anybody you don’t mean to. You’re the motherfucking Orchid. Now go kick some ass for me, Pen.” — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“Jenna ",he groaned. And when he licked his lips, he tasted the salt of his own tears.” — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“How long has it been since you’ve been human?” “Don’t remember,” he said. “A couple months, maybe.” Pen frowned. “And you just . . . live as… — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
“He dipped close for a swift, sweet kiss. Pen soaked up every beautiful sensation, as well as how her heart eased its nervous twitch.… — Ellen Connor Copy Share Image
