What happened?” he demanded. “He made you cry. Do you want me to kill him?

So ask me again why I’ll win a battle of wills.” “Fine.” She jammed her feet under the covers. “Why?” “Because I’m immortal and you’re a mere human. I have an eternity to out-stubborn you.

Seems to me that home is where the people who want you are.

He thought it was funny that she could hack a bloodthirsty demon to death, but something as natural as having a baby made her quake. Not that Kynan blamed her. He’d happily choose taking a bullet to the gut over squeezing a bowling ball out of his ass. Women were amazing.

The fallen angel was about as perfect as anything she’d ever seen. Made sense, she supposed – she’d never thought angels would be anything less than perfection. But seeing one naked and up close? No one could blame her for wanting to take pictures and post to all her friends on Instagram, right?

My temper is under control,” he roared, and yep, that display surely convinced Ares.

Hell’s bells, he’d been cast in a cheesy horror movie.

All I ever had before you was nightmares. But now I dream. Because of you.

Tayla’s eyes narrowed into slits, as if she questioned Gem’s motives. “I’m not sure I trust you.” “I don’t trust you either,” Gem shot back. “So where does that leave us?” “It leaves you in what’s called a family, girls,” Wraith drawled. “Get over it.

For the next eight and a half months, you’re going to be mine. Every. Night.