“Thre is strength," he said slowly, "in knowing when to speak, and when to listen." His hands stayed on his chest, motionless. "And when to say nothing at all.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“Sam." I felt like I was choking. Or drowning. Maybe some of both. He stopped walking, at any rate. "You asked how I'd know who you were." Silence. "I'll always know.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“Because they don't have the weapon. I mistranslated those lines in the book. You are the weapon.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“There's always the option of deciding for yourself who you are and what you'll become.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“So, dragons." Fayden shook his head. "Yet another thing that wants to kill us.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“He held on to me like I was a rock, the only thing keeping him from drifting out with the tide of dark memories.… — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“I only meant the impulsive part." "I'm a passionate person, that's all." His mouth turned up in a sly smile. "If I only get… — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“I was an afterthought, five thousand years later. A mistake, because Ciana was gone. I was the dissonant note on the end of a… — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“Did you have friend?" "I've read about them, but I don't believe they exist." "Your cynicism is amazing.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“He nodded, brushed hair off my face, and headed from the kitchen. "I hate being a teenager." "Why?" "Hormones." With a sad half smile,… — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
“The sylph twitched – acknowledgement – and a tendril of shadow blossomed like a black rose, then fell to my feet.” — Jodi Meadows Copy Share Image
