Hell for Leather Quotes

“I-I stabbed you!”

“Eh.” He shrugged his big shoulders. “People get stabbed all the time.”

“In what universe?” she demanded incredulously. “Most folks I know get hangnails, not knife wounds!”

“Really?” Zoelner asked, reminding Delilah of his presence. She’d completely forgotten about him. Of course, who could blame her when every fiber of her being was focused on the fact that she’d freakin’ stabbed Mac. Holy shit! “Maybe that means we’re in the wrong business, Mac. Because I’ve seen plenty of stab wounds, but I can’t recall ever laying eyes on a hangnail.”

“Are you thinkin’ a change of career is in order?” Mac asked Zoelner, one corner of his mouth twitching.

Seriously? Seriously?”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Because I’ve lost a few people I’ve loved during my life,” she continued, “and this is what I know. In the end, the love we withhold, not the love we give, is what we wind up regretting.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“If she’d been a cartoon villain, this is the part where she’d rub her hands together and laugh maniacally.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Delilah was fun. Ozzie was fun. Mac was…not-fun…unfun?”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“I get now that your boy parts like my girl parts....”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Hard times don’t last, darlin’. But hard people do. You gotta hang tough.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Coulda, woulda, shoulda,” Zoelner interrupted. “There’s nothing you can do to change this morning.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“What? Why? “What? Why?” Zoelner asked. Mac glared at the mind-reading man. “Who are you?” he demanded. “Carnac the Magnificent or somethin’?”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Don't you get it, Mac? I just need you. Wherever we go, whatever we do, I'll be happy because I'm with you. You are my home.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“lurched,”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“And, as always, thank you to our fighting men and women, those in uniform and those out of uniform. You protect our freedom and way of life so we all have the chance to live the American Dream.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“grinned again when he got a load of Agent Duvall’s rack. Talk”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Delilah." When he said her name like that, all low and Sam Elliott throaty, she had to suppress a shiver.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Go f*@k yourself," SWAT Guy growled at Ozzie.
"Better thank f*@king you, Middle Aged Mutant Ninja Turtle," Ozzie retorted.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Mac noticed her body's reaction. Even in the dimly lit room, she saw his pupils dilate. And when he licked his lips, those deceivingly sift lips? Well it took everything she had to shimmy up his body like an electric worker shimmies up a pole.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“And maybe it was because she'd been raised around a bunch of rowdy bikers, but she always got a little weak in the knees when confronted with badass tattoos inked into tough, tan skin.
Put it all together, add a pinch of I-haven't-been-laid-in-way-too-long, and what did you come up with? A big ol'dollop of yeehaw, cowgirl! with a side of 'wanna take-a-ride'?”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“In the span of a few minuted, he'd gone from his usual Mr. Cranky-Pants to Sir Kissy Smiles-A-Lot.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Oh, for the love of… And now what am I? A freakin’ poet?”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“But the thing is, I don’t want to get involved with you…with a woman like you.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Hijo de puta,” Steady cursed, whipping off his shirt to press it to the wound in Fido’s chest. “I don’t know dick about canine physiology, Mac.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“La madre que te parió!” Steady bellowed in Spanish as he tripped, arms flailing, legs pinwheeling before his quick, operator reflexes kicked in and he righted himself.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“And you can drop the uninterested shtick right now, Mr. McMillan.” That sounded a little like Marilyn Monroe saying Mr. President, didn’t it? Yes, it did. And, booyah! “I know you want to.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Holy hell! Bryan “Mac” McMillan kissed her. Then grinned. And then winked.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“And I do love you, Delilah. I swear to God I do!”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“Every day I'm going to wake up and tell you I love you. And every day I'm going to wake up and tell you that I'm not leaving you.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“I'm s-scared to death.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather

“I love you, Mac. And I'm never going to leave you like your mother left your father. I'm never going to break your heart like your mother broke your father's I'm in this thing until the end.”
― Julie Ann Walker, Hell for Leather