Storm Front (The Dresden Files, #1)

by Jim Butcher

Paranoid? Probably. But just because you’re paranoid doesn’t mean that there isn’t an invisible demon about to eat your face.

“Out! Out! Out! You are not welcome here!” A touch dramatic in any other circumstance, maybe—but when you’ve got a demon in your living room, nothing seems too extreme.

The world is getting weirder. Darker every single day. Things are spinning around faster and faster, and threatening to go completely awry. Falcons and falconers.

I don’t want to live in a world where the strong rule and the weak cower.

I’d rather make a place where things are a little quieter.