“You can only fight what you are for so long. Eventually the hand that nature has dealt you will make you become what you were meant to be. You have no control over it.” — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“What are you most scared of, Caitlin? What I can do to you, or how I make you feel?” — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“The rarity of what you hold is more powerful than you can imagine. It is a gift for humanity and the most lethal curse… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“Playing the martyr doesn’t suit you, Leila.’ ‘Maybe not, but playing the complete and utter bastard clearly suits you.” — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“she had only been able to imagine what Kane was like. And she realised just how limited her imagination had been as he consumed… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“Kane narrowed his eyes. ‘Where have you been all this time, Caitlin?’ She could see the suspicion in his eyes, the accusation. ‘Tied to… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“I will not be threatened. Do you understand me?’ He leaned closer again, his lips less than a couple of inches from hers. ‘Now… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“You can only fight what you are for so long. Eventually the hand that nature has dealt you will make you become what you… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“I’m not punishing you.’ ‘No?’ ‘No. You’d know if I was. Trust me.” — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
“You’re a cold bastard, Caleb.’ She turned on her heels, fighting back the tears as she took the first two steps back down. ‘A… — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
