Werewolf in Denver Quotes

“That’s so wonderful.” Then she stepped back and turned her attention to Duncan. “You’d better treat my baby sister like the treasure that she is.” “Aye. I plan to.” “And on that note,” Elizabeth said, “it’s time to put things to rights around here. Aidan and Roarke, if you wouldn’t mind loading Neil onto the elevator, I’ll ride down with you. I’d rather not haul him out through the lobby.” She pulled a cell phone out of a small evening bag. “I’ll arrange for members of our pack to meet us at ground level.” Roarke nodded. “We can do that. Come on, Aidan. Let’s dispose of this unwanted garbage.” He walked over to Neil, who had begun to stir. “He won’t be happy when he comes to, so we need him out of here before”
― Vicki Lewis Thompson, Werewolf in Denver

“And I’ll definitely read as much as I can before our debate.” “Hm.” He returned her gaze. “I may have made a tactical error. I’d hate for reading my book to cut into…uh…your free time.” She smiled. “Diplomatically put.” “I’m trying like hell not to come across as teasing and tempting.” “You’re doing better, and I promise that given a choice between reading someone’s book or spending quality time with the author, I’ll take the one-on-one option every time.” He chuckled. “Good.” “But if we have any chance of finding quality time, we’d better get cracking.” “Aye.” Walking over to her desk, she laid the book on it. Then she hit the button to open the curtains. “Let’s see what’s happening outside.” “Must we? With the lights on, anyone out there will be able to see in here better than we can see out there.” “Exactly.” After reading that inscription, she was feeling way too mellow about Duncan MacDowell. “You’re a determined lass, I’ll give you that.” With a sigh, he came over to gaze out into the darkness broken only by the lights on the ski slope. “Am I imagining things, or are there a bunch of wolves out there playing in the snow?” “Are there?” She peered out toward the lit slope. “That’s what it looks like to me.” Duncan laughed. “Whoever’s out there, they’re having one hell of a good time running and sliding. Whoops! That big one just wiped out. I wish we could…but we can’t.” “Not until we have something to give Howard.” But Kate watched the wolves with equal fascination. “How long since you’ve shifted?” He was”
― Vicki Lewis Thompson, Werewolf in Denver