Holy water Quote by Rachel Hawkins

““What do you think we’re hunting tonight?” I twisted and pulled at my backpack until it was in front of me, then opened it. More silver stakes. Little glass bottles of holy water. And, oh my God, was that a gun? My knees were wobbling as I zipped up the Bag O’Death and gingerly dropped it in the grass. “What’s wrong?” Izzy asked. “Um, a lot? There is seriously so much wrongness going on right now. Namely, the fact that you people are teenagers with bags of guns. ” Izzy stiffened a little at that. “We’re not kids,” she spit out. “We’re Brannicks.” Sighing, I shoved my hands in my pockets. “I get that, but look, Izzy, I can’t kill a werewolf. I know werewolves. I lived with some, and they’re…well, they’re gross and slobbery and super scary, but I can’t kill one.””

— Rachel Hawkins