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“I don’t know. He’s being so subtle about it.”
Only two kinds of people drink their coffee black: cops and serial killers. Sit, sit.”
“The one time I try to do something good, like join two people who are long overdue in holy matrimony. The one time! And it all goes to hell, doomsday prophecies and death.
My father couldn’t kill my child if the child didn’t exist.
I couldn’t do it. I’d been Voron’s attack dog for the first fifteen years of my life. I wouldn’t be one again.
Great. Kate Daniels, tracker of old ladies with a biting fetish. And me without my armor.
“Okay,” Derek said. “Look, be reasonable,” Ascanio said. “We’ve all been there. One time there was this hungry wendigo . . .”
“Derek talked to me.” Julie sighed and hugged her knees. “Derek is a dummy. Why is it that guys can’t keep a secret?” “It was a pretty big secret.”
“The ex-Consort has been most uncooperative,” Jun said. “I can’t imagine why.” Barabas grinned wider. “She’s usually the embodiment of patience and cooperation.”
So far I had the god of evil and the god of terror on my side. My good-guy image was taking a serious beating. Maybe I should recruit some unicorns or kittens with rainbow powers to even us out.
Christopher nodded. “Well, can I come with you to see the horses? I promise to be good and not scare them.” “Sure, why not.” Teddy Jo waved his arms. “The entirety of Hades can come. We’ll have a party.”
“Family,” Curran said, putting his arm around me. “Can’t live with them, can’t kill them. You ready to go home, baby?”
“Atlanta is always getting destroyed,” Mary said. “Eat some cake. It will make you feel better.”
You’re like a crazy cat lady, but you collect killers instead of fluffy cats.”
“How can you not have a throne room?” Erra peered at me. “Where do you receive supplicants?” “Here, or at the office.” I walked over to the counter to pour myself another cup of coffee.
