Now there are no priests or philosophers left, artists are the most important people in the world.
MosquitoThe worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers.
My Soul to SaveI turned and bumped my head against his chest a few times. It was the nearest hard surface.
Magic SlaysHe groaned and I saw his face. "Curran!" I would've preferred a homicidal lunatic. Oh, wait...
Magic StrikesAha," Andrea said. "I'm going to ignore that you just referred to yourself as 'sugar woogums'.
Magic SlaysMy ego doesn't need soothing. I don't want him soothing anything of mine, including you.
Magic Slays