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  • #1
    Ilona Andrews
    “You said your cousin was a necromancer. You know how the natural necromancers operate?"

    They twisted the head off your favorite doll, stuffed a dead bird into it, and made it walk around. And then they were puzzled why you got upset.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #2
    Ilona Andrews
    “Well, shit," Dobe said. "I guess you're familiar with the law. You hit it over the head, set its house on fire, and got its sister pregnant.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #3
    Ilona Andrews
    “Slowly the reality of the situation sank in. He got his ass kicked, learned nothing, and got saved by a dumb dog and an old lady. If he lived long enough to report to Nancy back in Adrianglia, he would have to gloss over this part.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #4
    Ilona Andrews
    “My youngest brother killed a lynx yesterday,” Rose said.
    “Apparently it came into his territory and left some spray marks. He skinned it, smeared himself in its blood, and put its pelt on his shoulders like a cape. And that’s how he came dressed for breakfast.”
    Cerise drank some beer. “My sister kills small animals and hangs their
    corpses on a tree, because she thinks she is a monster and she’s convinced
    we’ll eventually banish her from the house. They’re her rations. Just in case.”
    Rose blinked. “I see. I think we’re going to get along just fine, don’t you?”
    “I think so, yes.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #5
    Ilona Andrews
    “You said he was a soldier. You don't suppose...?"
    "Oh, Gods." Ignata blinked. "You think something could be wrong down there?"
    All of them looked at William, who chose this precise moment to slide the wet shirt back on his back, which required him to flex, raising his arms.
    "That would be a shame," Cerise murmured.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #6
    Ilona Andrews
    “How did the hearing go?” she asked.
    “We won, sort of,” Kaldar said. “We die at dawn.”
    “The court gave the Sheeriles twenty-four hours,” William corrected.
    “Yes, but ‘we die at dawn the day after tomorrow’ doesn’t sound nearly
    as dramatic.”
    “Does it have to be dramatic all the time?” Catherine murmured.
    “Of course. Everyone has a talent. Yours is crocheting and mine is
    making melodramatic statements.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #7
    Ilona Andrews
    “It depends. If I don't let you in, will you huff and puff and blow my house down?"
    She had no idea. "I'm more of a kick the door open and cut everyone inside to ribbons kind of wolf.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #8
    Ilona Andrews
    “You call that evening the odds? You demolished them."
    Demolished. He liked that. "I left you one."
    "I noticed."
    "I promised to share," he told her. "Manners are very important in the Weird. Lying would be quite impolite.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #9
    Ilona Andrews
    “How is it different?"
    He rolled his head back, sable hair falling down on his shoulders. "With Rose I knew what to say. I could take a step back and talk to her. I remembered all the crap from the magaznies. It was easy."
    "And with me, it's hard?" Why? Because she was a swamp girl? And how did the magazines fit into it?
    William looked away from her. "I don't like it when you're away. If I don't see you, I can't settle down. If I see you talking with another man, I want to claw his throat out. And none of the things you're supposed to say fit."
    Oh, this had to be good. "What sort of things?"
    He sighed. "The lines. Like, 'You're my everything,' or 'Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #10
    Ilona Andrews
    “Some women waited for a night in shining armor. She, apparently, had ended up with a knight in black jeans and leather, who wanted to chase her down and have his evil way with her.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #11
    Ilona Andrews
    “Is there anything else you need to tell me?”
    Every time I look at you, I have to put a leash on myself. “No.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon

  • #12
    Ilona Andrews
    “The judge's massive eyebrows crept up. "Kaldar. Are you the one speaking for the plaintiff today?"
    "Yes, Your Honor."
    "Well, shit," Dobe said. "I guess you're familiar with the law. You hit it over the head, set its house on fire, and got its sister pregnant.”
    Ilona Andrews, Bayou Moon



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