685 Quotes by Patricia Briggs

Even knowing that David Bowie is gone, I am giddy about this.” He said all that in a very dry, professional tone.

There is magic in places that are between: crossroads, thresholds, bridges.

Yes. She had picked out the tiles in the kitchen, hadn’t she? I regarded Aiden with a little more favor than I’d felt before.

The thought of herself as decoration was absurd.

Not mere luck. I am stalking Mercy. Of course I was around, because that’s what stalkers do, or so I’ve read. It’s my new hobby.

Too early to tell,” Gary said. “It doesn’t look good, but saying ‘it’s over’ before it actually is will make certain the outcome.

They’re all dead,” Ruth wept, her hands in front of her face as if she could not bear what she’d seen. It reminded me oddly of the weeping angels from Doctor Who.

That, my dear uncultured wolf, is a Charlie Russell – cowboy turned artist. Without him, Montana’s history would just be a footnote in a Zane Grey novel.

For her he shook like an alcoholic in need of his gin, because he felt she needed to know her options, no matter how his wolf felt about losing his mate. Her knight, indeed.