Science is a method, not a religion, yet it can be just as close-minded. Open minds here Claire. Always open minds. Question everything, accept nothing as fact until you prove it for yourself.
Michael might have become a vampire, but watching him stand outside in the night air, breathing in his freedom Claire thought that was as human as it could get.
She looked back to see Sam standing there at the edge of the strip of sunlight inside Common Grounds, staring after her with an expression on his face like he’d lost his best- his only friend.
Shane, honey, in Morganville, friends are the only things that keep you alive.
And change isn’t destruction. It’s just change.
She didn’t know what Liam made his coffee with, but it had to be magical sparkles and crack beans, because it was the most delicious stuff she’d ever tasted.
One should never create tension between one’s footwear.
In an insane world, sanity made very little sense.
I’m a science nerd! Not a cheerleader. – Claire Danvers.
You are so lucky I’m too tired to murder you right now.
I am sorry my decisions do not meet with your approval, but nevertheless, they are mine, and the consequences are also mine.
The Morganville in her wanted to tell people to go home and be safe, but she knew that was verging on crazy. The world these laughing people lived in was a very different place. She was in a very different place.
Knowing Myrnin, there could be anything inside, from a body he’d forgotten about to his dirty laundry.
Maybe she’d seen too many Japanese horror movies, and maybe it was just a tingle of warning from generations of superstitious ancestors, but suddenly she knew that what Alyssa wanted was not to be saved, but for Shane to join her. In death.
Fire is always ready to burn the hand it warms.
An intriguing world where vampires rule, only the strongest survive, and romance offers hope in the darkest hours.
Shane it came back to her in a dizzy rush how he’d stopped her on the way into this place, in the faint dawn of light ’i wnt you to promise me one thing. promise me you’ll marry me. Not now. Someday.
What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?
It’s not just a miracle; it’s a miracle with chocolate. Best kind.
Ah, Morganville. Where dressing to hide bloodstains was just good daily planning.