I want wings. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.

New rules. If you are smart enough to live, you won’t hit Charles’s mate in front of his father.

Sometimes an angel is found in the dark.

A church service starts and ends with a prayer. A magazine starts and ends with an advert.

When the first “let there be light” spoken, the entire electromagnetic spectrum is emitted.

Fortunately, he’d found that most people were easy to locate at five thirty in the morning. .

You don’t have the courage of a half-bred mongrel.

This was not a man who wanted to give up his mate. This was a man trying to do the honorable thing—and give her a choice, no matter hiw much it cost him.

When God becomes your only source. You don’t need plan B or C. He is more than enough!

It is the way of mortals. They fling themselves at life and emerge broken.

Yesterday was the last day on the calender of the past. Tomorrow will be the first day on the calender of the future. Today is both the first and the last day of the present....

And thus Charles found himself wandering around a hotel, trailing federal agents as he held a cardboard coffee cup holder in each hand, instead of out killing misbehaving werewolves.

Sweet girl, if I told you everything, life would lose all mystery.

Taking out werewolves, I gather and surmise, is akin to taking out a SEAL team.

Both of you are threads in a carefully woven masterpiece of a blanket that is life. Parts of you are weaved into parts of him. There’s no changing that.

Um. Charles thinks that his wolf has chosen me as his mate.””In less than one full day?” It did sound dumb when he said it that way.”Yes.” she couldn’t keep the uncertainty of her her...