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1 " And soon we were just rolling around on the ground, cursing and screeching and ripping out handfuls of hair. Without super hearing, I wouldn't have heard Zeb whisper, " This is the coolest thing I have ever seen." " Maybe they'll get muddy," Dick said. " Please, Lord, let them get muddy. "
2 " Would you kick her ass already?" Dick said, shoving me back toward Missy. " Come on, Stretch, man up. You do better than this! Get mad." I nodded, rolling a dislocated shoulder back into place with a grunt and staggering back toward my opponent. Behind me, Zeb yelled, " She tried to hurt Fitz!" He turned to Gabriel and Dick. " That'll get her mad." Gabriel rolled his eyes. " She's been framed for murder twice over, shot in the back, her arms were set on fire, and her parents are being held hostage. You think tampered dog water is what's going to make her angry?" " You tried to hurt my dog!" I wheezed as I lurched toward a grinning Missy. "
3 " But I have already told the beginning, so right now it's the middle. And Zeb is in the middle of the story about Zeb. He is in the middle of his own story.I am not in this part of the story; it hasn't come to the part with me. But I'm waiting, far off in the future. I'm waiting for the story of Zeb to join up with mine. The story of Toby. The story I am in right now, with you. "
― Margaret Atwood , MaddAddam (MaddAddam, #3)
4 " At a hundred and twenty five miles per hour, with the wind rushing in his face, darkness around him, he is alone in the universe, but then, Zeb has been alone all his life. "
― Ty Patterson , The Warrior (Warriors, #1)
5 " In a werewolf pack, you cannot interfere with the mate choice of a clan fellow. You cannot intentionally harm that werewolf’s chosen mate. You are not, however, required to help that person should he find himself in a life - threatening situation.Somehow, Zeb had managed to stumble into several such situations in the few months since he ’d been engaged to Jolene. He’d had several hunting “accidents” while visiting the McClaine farm, even though he didn’t hunt. The brakes on his car had failed while he was driving home from the farm—twice. Also, a running chainsaw mysteriously fell on him from a hayloft.He would never get that pinkie toe back. "
― Molly Harper , Nice Girls Don't Date Dead Men (Jane Jameson, #2)
