“with no idea what it was. Banana-flavored root beer? In any case, when the music changed, the Snow Maiden said it was time” — E.G. Foley Copy Share Image
“Myths tend to spiral out of control. Do you howl at the full moon and steal maidens to devour?" "Depends on the maiden," he said. Was he flirting with me? Devouring didn't really go with flirting, but his tone of… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
