They are so frail humans. So easily crumpled and broken, like flower petals under foot.

A man’s heart does not love like a woman’s, Lorelei. Logren would lay down and die if he thought his death would save your life because you are his sister, but his tongue is not...

Even a wise man knows doubt from time to time, it is the fool who allows it to rule his judgement.

Beauty doesn’t die with the beholder; it moves on. Hiding in the shadows, afraid of the light, she flees to find another host, possessing the body like a demon in need of exorcising.

I hold the key to his heart right here.” He lifted a briefcase from his side to show her. “All we have to do is wind it up again.