It was a nephilim.” “A nephi-what?” asked Hugh, startled. “Isn’t that a character on Sesame Street?” Peter spoke up for the first… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Lucky Charms?” I asked. “Magically delicious,” he explained. “Requisite for any sort of building project.” I shook my head, still amazed at… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“[Carter] shook it off. "Don't worry about it. We all have moments of weakness. It's how we recover from them that really… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I hope I redeemed myself with the whole dancing-sex comparison.” “I suppose there were a couple of notable similarities,” I observed, holding… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Love is rarely flawless,” Carter pointed out. “Humans delude themselves by thinking it has to be. It is the imperfection that makes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
We all have moments of weakness. It’s how we recover from them that really counts. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“All right, Mortensen, last chance. Are you ready to make the switch from voyeur to exhibitionist?” He inclined his head toward me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. “Anyone else here feel like swooning? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I don’t suppose there’s a Georgina Kincaid Instruction Manual around somewhere to help me avoid these embarrassing blunders in the future.” “We… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
