“Why, I’m going to infiltrate Forge, of course.” Amaranthe smiled and waited for a response. It seemed she hadn't lost her knack… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Someone's coming," Sicarius said. "They heard we have raccoon vomit for breakfast," Akstyr muttered.” — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“Follow,” Sicarius said, letting an icy tone creep into his voice. He wondered if Amaranthe knew how much of his respect for… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“You know...” Amaranthe dumped her dust pile outside and returned to face him. “It’s hard for me to maintain my vigor and… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Sespian opened his mouth, paused, closed it, then shook his head ruefully. "It's very easy to be drawn into what you're saying,… — Lindsay Buroker Conspiracy Copy Share Image
“Trust me, I never underestimate my charm or any of my other magnificent attributes. They work great on women. Alas, men tend… — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“The woman doesn't want you to argue or try to solve the problem with logic. The woman wants you to commiserate with… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“What is it, you ask?" Kali said, trying to cover her surprise with nonchalant words. "I haven't thought of a name yet.… — Lindsay Buroker Fantasy Copy Share Image
“Amaranthe cleared her throat. “Enough girl talk. There are enemy cabins full of dastardly old ladiesthat we must infiltrate.” — Lindsay Buroker Humor Copy Share Image
“Is there a reason we’re taking the alley?” he asked. “The air is a tad ripe out here.” “Unfriendly eyes out front.”… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Of course, it’ll be up to you to convince Ridgecrest that Sespian is the candidate he wants to side with,” Amaranthe said.… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“The two men flashed edged smiles at each other, reminding Amaranthe of circling wolves, albeit extremely well-dressed wolves.” — Lindsay Buroker Funny Copy Share Image
“Sicarius, as usual, regarded her with the blandness of a particularly featureless rock, then walked away.” — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“The definition of a good man is someone who makes the moral choice when temptation invites him to do otherwise. The definition… — Lindsay Buroker Character Copy Share Image
“If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken—” thwack, “—twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools—” thwack, “—or… — Lindsay Buroker Life Copy Share Image
“You better not be dead. This team is already overflowing with ankle spankers. I was looking forward to having more women around."… — Lindsay Buroker Fantasy Copy Share Image
“A soft knock sounded. Amaranthe feared Sicarius had come to collect her for another round of training, but he didn't usually bother… — Lindsay Buroker Fitness Copy Share Image
“We care about you.” Books snorted. “You, I believe do. The others, less so.” “Maldynado would be bored if he didn’t have… — Lindsay Buroker Books Copy Share Image
“Well, I’m freezing. Either one of us is going to have to check or we’ll have to start cuddling.” Sicarius climbed the… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Before noon, they would be back in the city, the night's events like a dream. No, she though, too real for that.… — Lindsay Buroker Dreams Copy Share Image
“Here’s the plan: I’ll go in and palaver while you surround them.” “Surround them,” he said. “By myself.” — Lindsay Buroker Strategy Copy Share Image
“A pale blob appeared on the other side of the glass. Evrial yelped and jumped backward faster than a dog bit by… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
“Sicarius,” Amaranthe said quietly. He bent low, eyes toward her face. With the men laughing and talking up front, and the lorry… — Lindsay Buroker Copy Share Image
