“One of the oddest things about being grown-up was looking back at something you thought you knew and finding out the truth of it was completely different from what you had always believed.”
“That’s a pretty lame superhero name,” I told him.
“Scooby-Doo is already taken,” he said with dignity. “Anything else sounds lame in comparison.”
“Mercy," said my mother thoughtfully, "you never told me your werewolf neighbor was quite that hot.”
“Stefan: "Indian with a dot, not a feather.”
“Are you going to tell me what that was about?” Adam asked as we went back upstairs.
“Sometime,” I told him. “When we're telling ghost stories around a campfire, and I want to scare you.”
“Thank you, Adam,” I told him. “Thank you for tearing Tim into small Tim bits. Thank you for forcing me to drink one last cup of fairy bug-juice so I could have use of both of my arms. Thank you for being there, for putting up with me.” By that point I wasn’t laughing anymore. “Thank you for keeping me from being another of Stefan’s sheep—I’ll take pack over that any day. Thank you for making the tough calls, for giving me time.” I stood up and walked to him, leaning against him and pressing my face against his shoulder.
“Thank you for loving me.”
His arms closed around me, pressing flesh painfully hard against bone. Love hurts like that sometimes.”
“He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopeless a thing as it might have been.”
“She gave Samuel a stern look. "Now, I don't know what's going on between you and my daughter and Adam Hauptman—”
“Neither do we,” I muttered.
Samuel grinned. “We have it pretty well worked out as far as the sex goes—Adam gets it—someday—and I don’t. But the rest is still up for negotiation.”
“Samuel Cornick,” I sputtered in disbelief. “That is my mother.”
“Hey, Adam,” I said.
I thought you’d want to know that Warren and Darryl made it out of the vampire den alive.”
I sucked in my breath. “You didn’t actually agree to their meeting on Marsilia’s grounds?”
He laughed. “No, it just sounded better than saying they made it out of Denny’s alive. It might not be romantic, but it’s open all night and set in the middle of a brightly lit parking lot with no dark places for skulking parties to ambush from.”
“Mercy?”
“Just a minute,” I told Adam. “I'm in the middle of a revelation.”
“People who know other people’s secrets can’t afford to do things that impair their ability to control their mouths.”
“Tim was dead. And he's always been a loser. I'd be damned if I was going to be the victim of a loser - or anyone else.”
“Yes,” I told him. “I think the guy playing the Pirate King was awesome.”
He stopped where he was.
“What?” I asked, frowning at the big smile on his face.
“I didn’t say I liked the Pirate King,” he told me.
“Oh.” I closed my eyes—and there he was. A warm, edgy presence right on the edge of my perception. When I opened my eyes, he was standing right in front of me.
“Cool,” I told him. “You’re back.”
He kissed me leisurely. When he was finished, I was more than ready to head home. Fast.
“You make me laugh,” he told me seriously.”
“I give you Mercedes Athena Thompson, our newest member."
Much awkwardness ensued.”
“I was in the middle of a dream about garbage cans and frogs - don't ask, and I won't tell.”
“But you can't marry someone to fix him, even if you love them.”
“We are none of us perfect, and...we learn to take these imperfections and make them only a small part of who we are”
“I don’t know who you think you are” — my mother’s voice was low and dangerous — “but if you don’t get out of my way right this instant, it won’t matter.”
Adam was the Alpha werewolf in charge of the local pack. He was tough. He could be mean when he had to — and he wouldn’t stand a chance against my mom.”
“So you didn’t have any reason to be so mad I wrecked the car,” I said, triumphantly.
Samuel laughed out loud. “You still haven’t figured it out, have you, Mercy? He never was mad about the car. He was the first one at the scene of the accident. He thought you’d killed yourself. We all did. That was a pretty spectacular wreck.”
I started to say something and found I couldn’t. The first thing I’d seen after hitting the tree was the Marrok’s snarling face. I’d never seen him that angry — and I’d done a lot, from time to time, to inspire his rage.”
“There was I thinking being a shifter had its upsides. Looks like I was wrong.”
“Truth is without flourishes or manners and runs with a logic all its own.”
“Want to play some Battleship?”
I wasn’t leaving him alone with that thing in there.
Chad armed himself with a notebook, and we went to war. Historically, war has often been used as a distraction for problems at home.”
“Only you could go to Spokane and get bitten by the one vampire in the whole city
Adam to Mercy”
“Knowing someone desires you is the greatest aphrodisiac”
“If you don't stop playing with that dress, I'm going to rip it right off of you, and we won't be heading for dinner.”
“My mother raised her eyebrow, and murmured, “And to think I was always worried that you didn’t have any friends. I suppose I should have been counting my blessings.”
“Fear is a good thing. It teaches you not to make the same mistake twice. You counter it with knowledge.
- Bran”
“Staying in that house alone didn't appeal to me - some ghost hunter I was. Nothing had happened, and I was already jumpy.”
“[The graffiti] had a sort of Christmassy look to it. The green paint tended to be short top to bottom but long front site to side. The red paint was fat and closed up. It sort of looked like garlands with red balls hanging down. There was even "Ho, ho, ho" if you skipped around a little and deleted an "e" on the last "ho". Our green painter had a limited vocabulary and occasionally mixed up a professional working woman with a garden implement.”
“If you make it plain you like people, it's hard for them to resist liking you back.”
“Well, maybe that was fate. Maybe she was meant to be alone. She was a runner, and wasn't that the habit of a person who preferred to be on her own?”
“Note, It is common for those that are indulgent to their own sin to be severe against the sins of others.”
“It was the world-without-adults daydream. In my dream I'd never quite figured out where the adults went but we kids were free to roam, to help ourselves to anything we wanted. We'd pick up a Merc from a showroom when we wanted wheels, and when it ran out of petrol we'd get another one. We'd change cars the way I change socks. We'd sleep in different mansions every night, going to new houses instead of putting new sheets on the beds. Life would be one long party.
Yes, that had been the dream.”
“I can't afford to despise anything. An absurdity may be the starting-point of the most dangerous complications.”
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