“fears of becoming someone evil. Or even someone who did evil by accident by being oblivious” — Lindsay Buroker Fear Copy Share Image
“No self-respecting snoop sneaks in before midnight anyway.” — Lindsay Buroker Midnight Copy Share Image
“Women like to make up rules to befuddle you...it's part of living in their world. Get used to it.” — Lindsay Buroker Art of living Copy Share Image
“You must learn to love death’s ink-black shadow as much as you love the light of dawn.” — Lindsay Buroker Death Copy Share Image
“I didn’t faint, I passed out in a manly way,” Sespian muttered.” — Lindsay Buroker Faint Copy Share Image
“Someone's coming," Sicarius said. "They heard we have raccoon vomit for breakfast," Akstyr muttered.” — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“A normal man would be more solicitous if he got a pretty young woman in a private cabin with him.” — Lindsay Buroker Young woman Copy Share Image
“Technically speaking, Maldynado is the better fencer. Your man is the better killer.” — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“An explanation.” Sicarius regarded her intently. “Clarify the situation with the emperor. I could not understand the incoherent jumble you spit out… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“My father used to say some families are made by shared blood and some families are made by spilled blood” — Lindsay Buroker Family Copy Share Image
“Sitting in the shadows, with a killer, in an empty building, gazing at the corpse of another killer. When had her life… — Lindsay Buroker Corpse Copy Share Image
“Many people make devices that can be used for good or evil. You cannot blame the blacksmith when the swords he crafts… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“One who has a personality that grates like glass paper should probably choose footwear sufficient for fleeing from irritated people.” — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Why, Sicarius, is it possible you have a playful side beneath your razor-edged knives, severe black clothing and humourless glares?” — Lindsay Buroker Sicarius Possible Copy Share Image
“There’s nothing wrong with my medical skills.” Ridge groped his way over to Apex. “Aren’t you the one who offered to staple… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“his movements had a frantic edge to them. He must have felt challenged—if not overwhelmed—as he struggled to attack and defend at… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Oh, they’ll be punished.” Amaranthe smiled and pointed at the heretofore silent Sicarius. “Pa here, he’s the farm dis-ci-pli-nar-i-an. He was a… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“No, no.” Amaranthe lifted a hand. “You needn’t let me know you think my idea has promise. It’s been nearly three months… — Lindsay Buroker Confidence Copy Share Image
“What are you doing?” Sicarius’s voice floated from his tree perch. “The usual night-watch activities.” She tried to keep her tone light.… — Lindsay Buroker Trees Copy Share Image
“Amaranthe decided not to explain that it hadn't been a guess, that Sicarius reserved his ultra icy glare for those who threatened… — Lindsay Buroker Amaranthe Decided Copy Share Image
“Colonel Ridge Zirkander isn’t the model of military professionalism—he has a tendency to say exactly what’s on his mind, and his record… — Lindsay Buroker Fighter pilot Copy Share Image
“Well, I’m freezing. Either one of us is going to have to check or we’ll have to start cuddling.” Sicarius climbed the… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“But look, blood isn’t everything. You find people in your life that you can trust and that care for you, and don’t… — Lindsay Buroker Blood Copy Share Image
“Of course, it’ll be up to you to convince Ridgecrest that Sespian is the candidate he wants to side with,” Amaranthe said.… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Oh, religion and talk of differences in morality, all of that us-versus-them stuff, is what gets the common man behind the war… — Lindsay Buroker Common man Copy Share Image
“Sespian opened his mouth, paused, closed it, then shook his head ruefully. "It's very easy to be drawn into what you're saying,… — Lindsay Buroker Conspiracy Copy Share Image
“Sicarius,” Amaranthe said quietly. He bent low, eyes toward her face. With the men laughing and talking up front, and the lorry… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Asking isn't what I had in mind,” Sicarius said. “Yes, I can see that.” Amaranthe planted a hand on his chest, fingers… — Lindsay Buroker Psychology Copy Share Image
“Trust me, I never underestimate my charm or any of my other magnificent attributes. They work great on women. Alas, men tend… — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“A pale blob appeared on the other side of the glass. Evrial yelped and jumped backward faster than a dog bit by… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Consider ourselves fortunate." Maldynado's jaw slackened. "How so?" "Amaranthe's birthday is next week and, with our limited funds, I didn't think I'd… — Lindsay Buroker Next week Copy Share Image
“It took Evrial a moment to catch on—she was too busy wondering where Amaranthe had heard anything, since she was supposedly staying… — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“Sicarius wore his usual guess-my-thoughts-if-you-can-mask, though she sensed he did not approve.” — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“People will think all sorts of odds things are the truth in order to validate their beliefs.” — Lindsay Buroker Faith Copy Share Image
