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21 " The righteous do not always do right, but their souls remain pure. "
― J.R. Ward , Lover Enshrined (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #6)
22 " This was the gift of recovery, he thought. The ability to be here in this moment with the female he loved and be fully aware, fully awake, fully present. Undiluted. "
23 " Problems is, the word of an addict is just that. A word. nothing more. "
24 " Holy shit . . . They’d joined the war. "
25 " Though she remained earthbound, the freedom in her soul made her fly. "
26 " Sometimes words didn’t go far enough, the vessels of letters and the ladles of grammar incapable of holding the heart’s sentiments. "
27 " He tapped the artificial leg. “I am not whole.” True, she thought sadly. He was not whole, although it had nothing to do with him missing part of a limb. "
28 " Ehlena es mi reverenciada reina.-Rehvenge "
29 " It was a farewell. Not a good-bye, but a fare...well. and he had the sense they would. "
30 " denying his cock wasn’t an option: When he’d backed off a couple months ago as a test pattern, within twelve hours he’d been ready to fuck a tree, he was so horny. Was there any such thing as anti-Viagra? Cialis Reversailis? Limpicillin? Rolling "
31 " You got hair like a girl,” Mr. D said. “And you smell like bubble bath. At least I can get a trim.” “I’m wearing Old Spice.” “Next time try something stronger. Like horse manure.” Mr. "
32 " Shit of ten horses,” his twin said in the Old Language. “The new aftershave of the lessers,” Phury muttered, rubbing his eyes. "
33 " I think not all things have to be spoken to be understood. "
34 " Easy, son,” Wrath said. “Jesus Christ—” “Actually it’s Lassiter,” the man said, “in case you forgot. "
35 " Life. In all its mundane majesty. And you couldn’t take advantage of it if you were sitting on your ass in the shadows…whether that was in actuality, or metaphorically "
36 " If any guy breaks your heart or treats you like shit, I will bust him apart with my bare hands and leave his broken, bloody body for the sun.” Blay’s laughter rumbled around the tiled walls. “Of course you will—” “I’m dead fucking serious.” Blay’s blue eyes shot over his shoulder. “If there are any who dare to hurt you,” Qhuinn growled in the Old Language, “I shall see them staked afore me and shall leave their bodies in ruin.” * "
37 " Got a problem.” “I can’t fix your personality, sorry.” Lassiter laughed, the sound ringing through the house like church bells. “No. I like myself just as I am, thank you.” “Can’t help your delusional nature, either. "
38 " Do you still want to be friends with me? Even though I’m gay. "
39 " Blay’s laugh flared and stopped short, as if his throat got tight. “Yeah. Go fig. Me in love with Qhuinn…a guy who, when he’s not moody, is a slut and smart-ass. Except you want to know what the most fucked-up thing is, though?” Qhuinn tensed as John nodded. Blay glanced down at his duffel. “He’s right. "
40 " Tell them,” Lassiter demanded from behind. “Tell them he comes with a roommate.” As one, the Brothers’ heads snapped up. “Fuck. Me,” Vishous breathed. “I will so pass on that,” Lassiter muttered. "