Storm and Fury (The Harbinger, #1)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“What’s your name?” I stopped and faced him again. “Seriously?” “What is your name?” he repeated—no, he demanded. My hackles raised. “It’s Mindya Business.” “That’s exceedingly...lame,” he retorted. I snorted. Like a little piglet. “I thought it was pretty clever.” “We obviously have two very different ideas of what makes something clever,” he said, and my eyes narrowed. “You do realize I’m going to find out sooner or later?” He would, but I’d be damned if I told him what it was. “Well, I guess you’re just going to have to wait for later. Peace out.” I flipped him the middle finger, sure he could see it with his Warden eyes, and then I spun around, prepared to flounce from his sight— “Trinity Lynn Marrow!” Misha called out. “I swear to Jesus, girl, when I get my hands on you...” Drawing up short, I closed my eyes. “I’ll admit I didn’t expect to find out that soon.” Wry humor dripped from Zayne tone. “I don’t know you,” I said, turning back around. “But I do not like you.” “That’s not very nice,” Zayne demurred.

snorted. “After watching Jurassic Park, I wanted to be an archaeologist.” “I don’t think that’s dumb,” he said, and even though I couldn’t see his smile, I could feel it.

Zayne looked like he would rather mate with a porcupine than wait with her.”