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“Bran was stripping her futon down to the bare mattress when she entered her apartment. It was sort of like watching the president mowing the White House lawn or taking out the trash.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“And that's when Anna realized that what the wolf had been asking Bran for was death.
Impulsively, Anna stepped away from Charles. She put a knee on the bench she'd been sitting on and reached over the back to close her hand on Asil's wrist, which was lying across the back of the pew.
He hissed in shock but didn't pull away. As she held him the scent of wilderness, of sickness, faded. He stared at her, the whites of his eyes showing brightly while his irises narrowed to small bands around his black pupil.
"Omega," he whispered, his breath coming harshly.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“New rules. If you are smart enough to live, you won’t hit Charles’s mate in front of his father.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“Fortunately, he'd found that most people were easy to locate at five thirty in the morning.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“This was not a man who wanted to give up his mate. This was a man trying to do the honorable thing—and give her a choice, no matter hiw much it cost him.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“Illegitimis nil carborundum.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

“I thought it would be quieter here.â€� [Anna] hadn’t meant to say anything, but the noise startled her.
“The wind in the trees,â€� Bran said. “And there are some birds that stay year-round. Sometimes when the wind is still and the cold is upon us, the quiet is so deep you can feel it in your bones.”
― Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf