Bad Luck Charm (Witch City, #1)

by Julie Johnson

I saw the best in people. Even the mean ones.

“I believe the lady asked you to leave.”

Oh, I'm going to like this book

His eyes finally lifted to lock on mine, the raw emotion in their depths burning bright even in the darkness. “Who did this?” His voice was a low rasp of rage. “Who hurt you?”

EEEEEEHEHHEEHHEHEE

“I’m going to hunt these fuckers down and make them regret they ever touched a hair on her fucking head,”

HEbhehehehehheehhe

“Just because it’s not my fault doesn’t mean I don’t wish I could fix it for you.”

“Arrrr, the doubloons aren’t flowing fast as we’d like, lass. Those scalawags across the way have taken all our business.”

Bring back talking like this

Live your life.

This kiss was a gift, just for me. And I took it.

I was going to need a lobotomy to get over this man.

She gets it

carpenter-slash-bodyguard-slash-quasi-boyfriend,

where can I get one of these?

loved him beyond measure, beyond limit, beyond reason.

“Luck’s got nothing to do with it, Hightower. Takes work. Takes patience of a goddamned saint. But god knows, it’s worth it.” He paused. “You’ll see what I mean when you meet her.” “Who?” Cade asked lowly. “Your world,” Graham answered.

“I want to live by your side, then die in your arms,”