“When is the army getting here?” “Never,” he said. “Well . . . One riot, one Ranger.” “Sure. Unless you’re the one Ranger.” — Philipp Meyer Copy Share Image
“Sitting up in the saddle, with Daryn and the guys watching me, I was feeling pretty big-time, but my first instinct was to play everything down. Just a regular morning, tearing around a fjord on my gigantic fiery steed. It… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
