QUOTE : She turned back to Gabriel. “It must be so depressing to see me alive after all these years. You were so angry the night you broke my neck.”<br /><br />He had his evil eyebrows back on. “Yes. Because you killed my father.”<br /><br />“Well, he was awful.”<br /><br />“And you shot Tristan.”<br /><br />“Complete accident.”<br /><br />“And then you cursed me and killed Scarlet.”<br /><br />She shrugged. “Those last two may have been a bit rash of me.”<br /><br />“Rash? Rash? I haven’t been able to fall in love for five hundred years.”<br /><br />“You could have loved me.” She spread her palm against his bloody shirt and five purple-painted nails crawled their way up his chest to his face.<br /><br />He thrust his face away and smacked his head into the pillar.<br /><br />Raven pouted her lips. “Poor thing. You’re not nearly as magnificent when you’re all tied up.” She winked. “Not like this anyway.”<br /><br />Nasty, nasty, nasty.<br /><br />Heather was judging Gabriel on so many levels tonight