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Are we safe from human exposure? I don't want the owners to find a busted-up angel and a buzzed vampire lurking in their shed and freak out.

A woman can lend a man the strength to conquer a kingdom, and bring him to his knees with one breath.

Beckett gives me his legendary calculated stare. He really seems to think that makes him look superior. What am I going to do, squeal like a baby because of his narrowed eyes? Um, think not.

Briston shakes his head in answer, and slowly walks over to the sword. He cautiously stretches out his hand, which I can see is shaking. "What are you doing." I ask, frightened. "I'm going to see what happens if I touch it." Briston continues to stretch his hand out slowly. "Briston don't. What if it, I don't know, sucks you inside?" Briston stops to give me a dubious look. "What? It could happen. Don't you remember Poltergeist? The little girl got sucked into the television.

Everyone looks at me like I'm stark naked standing on a glacier petting a penguin.

Good news is, we're annoying him. Bad news is, we're all going to die painfully.

I don't want to think about the danger, the life changing events that have fallen into our lives. I just want to live in this moment, right here, right now.

I guess it’s worth a shot.” More than likely a wasted bullet, but I’ll fire anyway.

I'm not leaving you. We still have a chance." "How?" Kayson's voice echoes his hopelessness. He's already given up. "Hey, as long as we are still breathing, we still have a chance. If you quit, then you're quitting on me too.

I need to go get ready to leave. Will you be okay?" I start making my way to the stairs, but Briston practically cries out for me to stop. "Wait! You're just going to leave? What if, I don't know, what if the vampire gets all blood crazy and kills everyone in the neighborhood?" "Well then, I'll count myself lucky I wasn't here.

It's amazing what some scientist will do to invent something new or learn about something they don't understand. They're like psychos with a license.

It seems I can go from elated, embarrassed, angry, and back to embarrassed in four comments flat.

It's evil, Jo. It exists in all forms of life and death.

It’s funny how those we care about can create the same reaction that we get when we are facing down a monster ready to kill us.

It's okay to be afraid, Jo. It's what keeps us alive. But falling to that fear is what will get you killed.

Miraculously, I keep it together, although I would love to just slap the stupid out of them.

Never mind the creepy eyes peeking in our windows at night, and following our every move as we drove around. No, that was all good, but stalking us in a grocery story? Line crossed, man.

Now, let's talk about your current situation. I see that one of my hounds got a little rough with you." Kayson sees Falon's mocking smile and returns it. "Not as much as I did him when I pushed my sword through his head.

Safe? What can be classified as safe? Everything we do in life has a risk. Just getting out of bed each morning can be dangerous. It's not a matter of what is safe, Cooper, it's a matter of what are you going to allow to hold you back." I look down at him over my shoulder and smile. "You going to let some squeaking metal hold you back?

She clenches the crystal necklace that Dagna gave me, the one I always wear. “Never lose this, Harmony. It is a symbol of the beginning. The power that still lingers inside it will help you, but even as it fades, the memory of everything until now will carry you as if it were still strong.

So much for a great opening speech, that sucker done tucked tail and is hiding in the deepest part of my brain, sucking its thumb.

That's crazy. Are Witches the one who help the big fat man get down the chimney too?" "You know it, girl.

That was probably the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me." "What? Almost falling in a ditch?" "No, being carried by a girl.

The actions of yesterday, the pretenses of tomorrow, and the presence of now, have forever added to history.

The fact that ghosts are real doesn't surprise me-I've always been a believer in that area. It's the realization that there may be something out there, something most can't see, that is able to kill.

There's a transparent face that looks deep into my eyes, baring my soul, right before terror consumes me and the image becomes a black mass of horror.

This one move, this one intense moment has brought out everything that is hidden deep within my soul.

Tyler shrugs. "It's a big world, Jo. Who am I to say what is and isn't possible?

When an answer finally comes to me, I know I've completely lost all my wits - or as my mama used to tell my father, I have a few screws loose.

Whoa... don't go freaking out on me yet," he says with a smile, a smile I'm starting to have a real like and hate relationship with.

Who would have ever thought going to a library would be so scary?

Why aren't you afraid of me?" Coy looks at me, baffled. "Why would I be afraid of you?" I shrug, not getting a chance to answer before he continues. "Until the day you start chomping on my throat without my permission or throwing me across the room for fun, I'll never be afraid of you.

With a new found confidence, Briston comes alive. "Then we have to do something. We need to call the police, or the swat team, maybe the military." "Yeah, and why we're at it, why don't we send a prayer up to Heaven and tell the other angels to go ahead and take our names off the eternal guest list.

You do know that I am a Fae, correct?" "Well, if the purple blood oozing from your friends there wasn't a clue, I would say the wings and angry gleam in your eyes tipped the scale.