234 Quotes About Merit

I’m an asset,” I said remorsefully. “If he gets pissed, it’s because you’ve endangered his weapon.” “Merit, if you really believe that, I have been giving you way too much credit.” His expression was serious enough to put surprise in mine. “Then he has an odd way of showing it.” “Babe, he’s a vampire.

He was smiling—a kind of honest, humbled, sweet smile. “Maybe I’m getting better at this?” he asked. “Better at wooing you in the manner in which you should be wooed?

Now, that is interesting. It’s shitty evidence, but it’s interesting.” “I live to infotain.

I never start trouble,” I assured him. It just usually seemed to pop up in my vicinity.

I strongly recommend the therapeutic application of fuzzy-chested vampire to grief. It works miracles.” “I am sincerely glad to hear that. But if you keep talking, I will poke your eyes out with a toothpick.

Getting sliced up by a Jimmy Choo knockoff hadn’t exactly been my finest moment as Cadogan Sentinel.

And I agree that you should be basking in my glory . . . especially since I took a stake through the heart to save your life.” I couldn’t help but grin. “And it didn’t even take you twenty-four hours to remind me.” “One uses the tools at one’s disposal, Sentinel.

Opportunities to wear denim to the office don’t come along very often in Cadogan House.” Ethan chuckled, then pushed off the bureau and pulled a black suit coat from a valet stand. “I hear the Master can be such a pain in the ass.” He definitely had his moments.

Hot beef in the name of peace.