It's like living in a retirement home! Clarence is taking a nap right now, and he eats at five. It's so boring."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Christ, I’m climbing the walls.” His eyes fell on the cross at my neck. “Oh. Sorry. No offense to Jesus.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The only thing keeping me alive is that he keeps a hefty supple of liquor on hand. But at this rate I'm… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
