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“Adam has always had . . . heroic tendencies.��
I touched Adam’s arm. “He’s my hero.��
There was another pause. . .
“That is the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard you say,�� Bran said. “Be careful, Adam, or you’ll turn her into a real girl.��
Adam looked at me. “I like her just the way she is, Bran.�� And he meant it, greasy overalls, broken fingernails, and all.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Such a small thing to cause so much trouble.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“You are a sick, sick man,�� I told him.
“Thank you,�� Ben replied, looking modest.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Coffee or orange juice?��
“Water is fine.��
His eyebrows went up.
“Uh-oh,�� Auriele said, but she was smiling.
Darryl was not. “Are you implying that my coffee is not the best in four counties? Or my fresh-squeezed orange juice is less than perfect?”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“When we got to the moron who was sitting in the only path to the stairway, Adam caught my waist and lifted me over before stepping over the man himself.
“Scott?�� Adam said as we headed upstairs. “Yeah?��
“Unless someone shoots you, skins you, and throws the results on the floor, I don’t want to see you lying in the walkway again.��
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― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Kelly looked at the cop, then sighed. “What a cluster. I take it you haven’t been killing young women and leaving their half-eaten bodies in the desert?��
Adam was ticked. I could tell it even if he was looking like a reasonably calm businessman. Adam’s temper was the reason he wasn’t one of Bran’s werewolf poster boys. When angered, he often gave in to impulses he wouldn’t otherwise have given in to.
“Sorry to disappoint you,�� Adam told Kelly in silky tones. “But I prefer rabbits. Humans taste like pork.�� And then he smiled. Kelly took an involuntary step backward.
Tony gave Adam a sharp look. “Let’s not make things worse, if we can help it, gentlemen.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Don’t try threatening an Alpha. They don’t like it.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Pack is for comfort when you hurt, I thought, putting my head back down. And for the first time in a long time, maybe the first time ever, I appreciated being a part of one.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“If it looks like a hallway, feels like a hallway, and acts like a hallway—is it important to figure out that it isn’t a hallway?”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Hey, Zee,�� I said. “I take it that you can fix it, but it’ll be miserable, and you’d rather haul it to the dump and start from scratch.��
“Piece of junk,�� groused Zee. “What’s not rusted to pieces is bent. If you took all the good parts and put them in a pile, you could carry them out in your pocket.�� There was a little pause. “Even if you only had a small pocket.��
I patted the car. “Don’t you listen to him,�� I whispered to it. “You’ll be out of here and back on the road in no time.��
Zee propelled himself all the way under the car so his head stuck out by my feet. “Don’t you promise something you can’t deliver,�� he snarled.
I raised my eyebrows, and said in dulcet tones, “Are you telling me you can’t fix it? I’m sorry. I distinctly remember you saying that there is nothing you can’t fix. I must have been mistaken, and it was someone else wearing your mouth.��
He gave a growl that would have done Sam credit, and pushed himself back under again, muttering,“Deine Mutter war ein Cola-Automat!��
“Her mama might have been a pop machine,�� I said, responding to one of the remarks I understood even at full Zee-speed. “Your mama . . .�� sounds the same in a number of languages.
“But she was a beauty in her day.�� I grinned at Gabriel. “We women have to stick together.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

“Most of the pack would rather have Darryl mad at them than Auriele.”
― Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne