Silver Shadows (Bloodlines, #5)

by Richelle Mead

“I’m Adrian Ivashkov,” I declared. “The parties find me.”

“Is that why you’ve been living in such a pit of despair since you got back here?” “I like to think of it as a lifestyle choice,”

“Hey, Adrian Ivashkov offers full service.” “And a money-back guarantee?” “I wouldn’t know,” I told her. “No one’s ever been disappointed.”

“I’ve always made it a rule in my life not to pick fights with children, cute animals, or ignorant old men. I will, however, make an exception for you if you ever touch or insult my wife again.”