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1 " Stop. Blowing. Bubbles. Up. My. Ass,” I gritted out as I worked to get through the hatch. "
― Caroline Peckham , Feral Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #3)
2 " Drav Enterprises. "
3 " I raised my chin right back and slid a rock from my pocket, picking one from the collection I had in there. I launched it at Amira while her gaze was fixed on Rosalie and it smacked her in the forehead with a plap. “Ow – what the fuck?” Her head snapped toward me and I pointed at Cain, batting my eyelashes innocently. Cain pursed his lips, his eyes sliding to me with disdain but he said nothing, which meant we were officially teammates. "
4 " How the hell did he always have lemons to hand so star damned easily? "
5 " I’m not the man you fell for, I’m the monster he became. I don’t play nice with my prey and you’re the best hunt of my life. If I get my claws into you, I won’t let go, "
6 " Listen, kittens,” I growled. “I can taste the lust on those two in that room so bad, my boner is gonna sprout legs and head off on a life of its own soon. "
7 " I'm on it, kitten. I might even let the poor beastie have his wicked way with me this time - I feel bad being such a cock tease all the damn time,” Sin said, rolling his shoulders back as he prepared to shift again. "You have got to be joking," Ethan said, looking half horrified as Sin started tugging his clothes off. "Yeah," Sin agreed. "Of course. I can only get hard for Rosalie these days anyway - she's my cock conjurer and I can't dick a single thing without her. "
8 " That all of your damage is what makes you so beautiful to me. It's not the face you show the world, it’s the hurt you've overcome to claim your crown. I can see the pain of my own past in you and so much more besides. You're a warrior, a survivor and you're more beautiful for every mark upon your flesh. "