108 Quotes by Carrie Jones

The secret of happiness is freedom, the secret of freedom is courage.

It's just him and me and cookies.

You know, life fractures us all into little pieces. It harms us, but it's how we glue those fractures back together that make us stronger.

Dimples crinkle up the skin near his lips. I will not look at his lips. How can he never have used those? That’s a crime against humanity right there.

You will be a great queen when you come back, you know. And someday you'll love me the way you love your wolf.

Who am I really? Am I still the same person if I'm not even technically a person anymore? Does being stronger make me different? Will it?

What I have learned lately is that people deal with death in all sorts of ways. Some of us fight against it, doing everything we can to make it not true. Some of us lose our selves to grief. Some of us lose ourselves to anger.

Okay, I thought wolves had packs. Do you have a pack?”“Not in the traditional sense.”“Sorry, Nick, but when it comes to werewolves, I don’t know what the traditional sense is.”“I don’t run with other wolves.”I nod. I wait. I finally give up and say, “So you run with . . .”He winces. “Coyotes. But they have some wolf DNA.”It’s hard not to smile. “You are alpha at least, right?”“Of course I’m alpha.” He almost growls at me.

So, I’m a bear,” she explains, eyeing us all. “Wait? Is Issie something?”“Nope,” Issie pouts. “All human. All the time.”“The coolest human ever,” Devyn says, reaching down and ruffling her hair.