Etiquette? What kind of etiquette was there in someone trying to murder me? — Jennifer Estep Etiquette Copy Share Image
“Now I had four blades instead of just two. Good for me, bad for everyone else.” — Jennifer Estep Gin blanco Copy Share Image
“Finn raised his coffee öug to me. "That's my girl. A bitch to the bitter end." I saluted him with my sadwich.… — Jennifer Estep Bitch Copy Share Image
“Being an assassin means knowing when to kill - and when not to kill.” — Jennifer Estep Assassin Copy Share Image
“Steel toes tend to bolster a girl’s confidence in her ability to kick some serious ass.” — Jennifer Estep Confidence Copy Share Image
I’m going to untangle her deadly scheme, even if it leaves my love affair hanging by a thread. — Jennifer Estep Affair Copy Share Image
“There’s no need for thanks. Family takes care of family. Simple as that.” — Jennifer Estep Family Copy Share Image
You can work with me—or you can wade through the blood and bodies after I'm done. — Jennifer Estep Blood Copy Share Image
I'm a figment of your imagination. You're only imagining that I'm sitting here eating with you. Because I'm just so freaking awesome… — Jennifer Estep Daydreaming Copy Share Image
“Why couldn't she pick a nice, dark, quiet, deserted spot to do her evil machinations in?" "Because she's an arrogant bitch and… — Jennifer Estep Arrogant Copy Share Image
“Hard to think about chasing after someone when your own femur was sticking up out of your skin like a lollipop gushing… — Jennifer Estep Bloody Copy Share Image
“I looked and listened, but the only sounds were my soft, quick breaths and the faint plop-plop-plop of blood dripping off the… — Jennifer Estep Blade Copy Share Image
They’d played “Sweet Home, Alabama” so many times I wanted to crash the party, kill the radio, and knife whoever was selecting… — Jennifer Estep Alabama Copy Share Image
“The cold knot of rage in my chest started beating like a clock, a slow, steady countdown to Alexis James’s death. Tick-fucking-tock.” — Jennifer Estep Gin blanco Copy Share Image
“In the end, you have only yourself to depend on. It's up to you to make sure that you're strong enough to… — Jennifer Estep Belief in self Copy Share Image
“Yeah, well this Gypsy girl happens to have a grandma that can curse you so bad that your dick will turn black… — Jennifer Estep Grandma Copy Share Image
Two students severely injured, you yourself covered in blood, a Reaper on the premises, a Fenrir wolf running around loose somewhere, and… — Jennifer Estep Blood Copy Share Image
Keep the change, Gin," McCallister said in a smarmy, mocking voice. "Consider it an early Christmas present." "Aw," I drawled. "A whopping… — Jennifer Estep Cents Copy Share Image
“Is it my imagination, or are your admirers making snide comments about your sanity?" This time, Phillip's voice sounded in my ear.… — Jennifer Estep Gaze Copy Share Image
“The truth was that I didn’t know how I felt about my long-lost baby sister being in Ashland, much less the fact… — Jennifer Estep Adult life Copy Share Image
“What happened?” Bria shrugged. “I waited until I was sure there was no one else around who could get hurt, then threw… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Quite a crowd tonight, Gin. Usually, it's just you and Finn." I shrugged. "What can I say? I seem to attract minions… — Jennifer Estep Behinds Copy Share Image
Hope. An emotion that always kept suckering me in, time after time, despite my supposed retirement from the assassin business. Hope. The… — Jennifer Estep Assassins Copy Share Image
“The detective noticed Owen glaring at him and did a double take as well, as surprised by his appearance as Owen had… — Jennifer Estep Finnegan-lane Copy Share Image
I pulled the trigger twice, cutting off his protests, and Finn joined my lover on the floor. — Jennifer Estep Cutting Copy Share Image
I don't judge you for what you've done, Gin. Why are you judging me for another man's mistakes? — Jennifer Estep Another man Copy Share Image
You bruised my ego, you see, and there’s just not enough money in the world to soothe my ego when it gets… — Jennifer Estep Bruised Copy Share Image
