“Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and caught you or something -Shane”
— Rachel Caine“Jealous?Maybe.No reason. I like my ladies with a pulse.”
— Rachel Caine“Boys. I'd turn gay if they weren't so sexy. ”
— Rachel Caine“The door banged open, and Eve rushed out, flushed and mussed and still buttoning her shirt. 'It's not what you think,' she said. 'It was just—oh, okay, whatever, it was exactly what you think. Now, ?”
— Rachel Caine“She can go with us to the lab and keep Myrnin pinned down while we pull the plug, if he's not... you know, better.Define BETTER with that guy.Not all fangs and raaaaar.”
— Rachel Caine“Myrnin turned away to pick up his Ben Franklin spectacles, balanced them on his nose, and looked over them to say, Don't do drugs. I feel I ought to say that.”
— Rachel Caine“See? she heard Shane yell at the kitchen. She doesn't stomp around like a cattle stampede!Bite me, Collins! No bacon for you, either!”
— Rachel Caine“Shut up! Eve yelled from somewhere upstairs. Jackass!You know, when people say that, I just hear the word awesome,”
— Rachel Caine“Maybe I should, I don't know leave? Because this is starting to sound like one of those reality shows I don't want to be in. Maybe you guys want to take turns in the confessional booth.”
— Rachel Caine“Michael had to pound me a couple of times to convince me not to go stage a rescue. Shane shrugged. He hits like a girl, for a vampire.”
— Rachel Caine“Shane kissed her one more time, lightly and softly, and fluffed her hair back from her face. “To be continued,” he said. “I hate cliff-hangers.” “Blame Eve.”
— Rachel Caine