Kindle Notes & Highlights
“You habitually think of ways that you might need to kill your friends?”
“And so modest as well.” “Modesty is just a polite word for lying.
Anne turned to look at Nic. “Are you in trouble, then?” He blinked. “Me? Never. I don’t really get into trouble.” “If you get along with these two, then I know that’s a lie,”
Their fun filled weekend of discovery had been interrupted when his mother entered his room thinking he wasn’t in. He had been in alright, just not in the way she expected.
Without other people, even one other person in your life to turn to, to have their shoulder to lay your head on, you’re adrift, and alone. They say no man is an island, and they’re right.”
“Wow, that actually worked?” Nic asked in surprise. Shaun turned to him, keeping one hand on Lucas’ shoulder. “It was your idea!” Nic shrugged. “Yeah, but my ideas don’t always work.”
“Then I guess…we’ve got a king to assassinate.” Nic wrinkled his nose. “Assassinate? Pretty fancy word for a group of three idiots trying to off some random Fae.”
What did you want, a machine gun’s worth of bullets?” “Spray and pray?”
