A Shadow in the Reaping (The Shadow Realm, #1)

by Brynne Weaver

Frankly, it was super uncool. So, I felt the need to kill most of them for being such dicks. And they never expected some sweet-faced, unassuming, quiet young woman would be the true epicenter of all the chaos and destruction. It could never be a woman. They always underestimate us. They always overlook us. Always.

conversation

I get changed and clean myself up. I even put on a little bit of makeup. Just a little bit. Like... maybe a full face but natural

Be careful, Reaper. You're in danger of convincing yourself you know what to do with a woman like me.

“You can trust me.” Well shit. I'll tell you one thing. If I've learned anything in my five thousand years on this hunk of space rock hurtling itself around the sun, it's this: Nothing good ever came from those four words.

replies, and his deadpan tone makes my smile grow even wider. Yes, I really gathered that when you asked if Andy Cartwright wanted to mate with me.