...the dead have a way of becoming saints in the eyes of their survivors... — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
There was just no good way for a dead son to greet his mother almost two weeks after his funeral. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Screw this. He’d blown his shot at nice-and-easy, which only left quick-and-brutal—my favorite way to play. — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Most aspects of my training didn’t agree with me. There wasn’t as much bossing around as I’d hoped for, and there was… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Walking around nude in front of humans was not a good way to keep a low profile with the community. It was… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
I have choices," I insisted, refusing to break eye contact. "We both do. I may have to make mine carefully, and make… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
You're not lost, Kaylee. You can't ever be lost, because I'll always know where you are. And if I'm not there with… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Yeah. She wants him back and has decided I'm in her way. But I have news for that little sleep-terrorist--it's going to… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
We haven’t met… I’m Kori Daniels. If you don’t get that gun out of my face, I’m gonna take it, then I’m… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something, and I wanted to kiss her to show her that sometimes… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Near-death experiences release a lot of endorphins, resulting in a natural high," Tod whispered. "And it's totally true that one passion feeds… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Marc’s hand tightened visibly around Kevin’s fingers, his digits going white. Again. Both men clenched their jaws, Kevin in pain, and Marc… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
There’s a good kind of crazy, Kaylee,” he insisted softly, reaching out to wrap his warm hand around mine. “It’s the kind… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
So, did the costume come with a condom, or is that sold separately? — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
You just say the word, and I'll make the rest of the world go away. I'll take you someplace safe, where no one else… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
So, what now? We’re friends?" Yeah. If friends could be in love, but not together. In sync, but out of touch. Willing to die… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“You'll have to give me a minute here. Gravity's a real bitch this morning. Ian to Kori” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Wow," Liv said, when I dropped the mallet back into the drawer. "That looked like fun. I call dibs on the next over-the-top destruction… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“So...what are you delivering today -- pizza or death?" "Both, actually. Pepperoni for you now, and a fatal aneurism to the woman in room… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“My hands wrapped around his waist, traveling up the broad expanse of his back, mooth and hard, and... "Give it a rest, already," Tod… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“I don't even like regular plants. Except for corsages and long-stemmed roses...and those only hurt when they don't show up.” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“I want everyone to get plenty of rest tonight, because tomorrow, we make plans to bury the new council chair. And don't worry about… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“Take a nice, long look at your future, reaper. You'll soon be burning as fuel for hundreds of tiny fires." Tod laughed out loud.… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
“Whoever said it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved was full of crap.” — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
