“So, are we still on tonight? For our dinner?” I asked. “Hell, yes. We’re on for tonight. We’re on for tomorrow. We’re… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“One school of thought says that the best way to handle an issue like this is exposure therapy," Mad Rogan said. "For… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“What happened?" I asked quietly. "I lost some people," [Rogan] said. There was an awful finality in his voice. I hadn't thought… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“How can it not exist? What does that—” A tiny grey body shot in front of the Land Rover. “Squirrel!” Mad Rogan… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“And your skin is like honey. I wonder how you taste." Bitter and tired. "Mhm.” — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Oh. "So the best way to fight you is to strip naked and attack?" His eyes flashed with a wicked light. "Yes.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“You seem to be under the impression that I work for you and you can give me orders. Let me fix that."… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He glanced at me, his eyes dark. "Would you rather talk about your dream?" "No." "Considering that I was featured in it,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“How do we get out of this circle?" I asked him. "We kill him," he said. "Good. Let's kill him and go… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He chuckled into my hair. My body decided this would be a fine moment to remember that his body was wrapped around… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Had I known you were going to pull a pretty ribbon out of your sleeve like some two-bit magician, tie me up… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Call her out,” Arabella said. “Tell her Rogan is yours!” Grandma Frida pumped her fist. “Don’t let her take your man!” Leon… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I opened a writing app and began typing what I knew about Pierce. Vain . Terminal fear of T-shirts or any other… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I don’t believe she sees him as family,” Cornelius said. “She can see him however she wants. I only care how Rogan… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“[Rynda] fell silent, then glanced at Bug. “Could you get me some coffee?” “No,” Bug said. She blinked. “I’m a surveillance specialist,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He took the risk and his people had died. He blamed himself. It didn't reflect in his face, but I saw it… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Shit" Bug said, his face sour. "It's that thing again. We've been dealing with it since Pierce. You think you have a… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Cornelius opened the car door and cautiously peered out. “Yes?” I asked. “Checking to see if it’s safe to come out.” Everyone… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I like that you’re jealous.” “Rogan, put the car back.” “Come to dinner with me tonight and I’ll consider it.” Yes! “No.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image