Smoke says the beef is much better than the squawky white birds. Her expression changed from annoyed to dismayed. Squawky white birds? Chickens? You ate Mrs. Beale's chickens?Smoke whined apologetically.Saetan leaned back in his chair. Oh, it was so satisfying to see her thrown off stride. I'm sure Mrs. Beale was delighted to feed a guest - even if she wasn't aware of it, he added dryly, remembering too well his cook's reaction when she learned about the missing hens.
Do you always ask me the same questions you ask him?" "It depends on whether or not I get an answer. - Anne Bishop
Do you always ask me the same questions you ask him?" "It depends on whether or not I get an answer.
- Anne Bishop
When honor and the Law no longer stand on the same side of the line, how do we choose[?] - Anne Bishop
When honor and the Law no longer stand on the same side of the line, how do we choose[?]
It is easier to kill than to heal. It is easier to destroy than to preserve. It is easier to tear down than to build. Those who feed on destructive e… - Anne Bishop
It is easier to kill than to heal. It is easier to destroy than to preserve. It is easier to tear down than to build. Those who feed on destructive e…
There are some questions that shouldn't be asked until a person is mature enough to appreciate the answers. - Anne Bishop
There are some questions that shouldn't be asked until a person is mature enough to appreciate the answers.
I can heal the scars on your body, but I can’t heal the scars of the soul. Not yours, not mine. You have to learn to live with them. You have to choo… - Anne Bishop
I can heal the scars on your body, but I can’t heal the scars of the soul. Not yours, not mine. You have to learn to live with them. You have to choo…
Her smile faded. “Do you know the worst thing about it? I forgot him. Daemon was a friend, and I forgot him. That Winsol, before I was…he gave me a s… - Anne Bishop
Her smile faded. “Do you know the worst thing about it? I forgot him. Daemon was a friend, and I forgot him. That Winsol, before I was…he gave me a s…
Mother Night and May The Darkness Be Merciful! - Anne Bishop
Mother Night and May The Darkness Be Merciful!
More than a shadow and less than a soul. - Anne Bishop
More than a shadow and less than a soul.
Everything has a price. - Anne Bishop
Everything has a price.
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