River Marked (Mercy Thompson, #6)

by Patricia Briggs

He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals.

It is the steel that the early Christian church brought along with it that was deadly to the fae, not Christianity itself—though sometimes the fae forget that part, too.

I drove us to yet another wedding-dress outlet in Portland. Who knew there were so many white dresses? Who knew there were so many horrible white dresses? The oddest thing was that it seemed like the worse the dress, the more expensive it was.

“Change is hard,” said Adam. “And it doesn’t much matter whether it is change for good or ill.”

“Chaos made commercial is a rodeo.

“Change is not bad. Change is just change. Startling to those of us who go away, then come back after a long time, yes. But it is not evil.”

All change brings bad things and good things to replace the bad and good things that were before.

It is natural to look back and say it was better before—but that does not make it true. Different is not worse. It is just different.”

Adam’s pack only had two.

Three: Aurielle, Mary Jo, Honey