“You know what would be really nice right now? Coffee. I'd really go for some coffee." Just the idea made her salivate. He scowled. "How can you think about coffee right now?" "I don't know. Maybe caffeine is how I cope." She thought for a moment. "Although usually I'm a crier. Are you a crier?" "No." "Not even sad movies or weddings?" "No." "What about commercials with little puppies that need a home?" He blinked. "Please stop talking." "Hmm," she said slowly. "Maybe talking is how I cope." Her hands started falling asleep. "You know what else would be really nice right now?" "An off button?” GabrielChelsea FineAvowHeather Book:Avow Source: Avow
“B-T-W," Heather said. "What's with the death wish?" "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about provoking the wicked witch of the west. You look old? Are you trying to get us both killed?" "She does look old. Or at least, older than she used to." "It doesn't matter! Two things you never comment on when it comes to girls: their age and their weight. That's male survival 101. Come on!” GabrielChelsea FineAvowHeather Book:Avow Source: Avow
“So..." Heather nodded slowly. "We're still here." "Yep. I think your team of SWAT guys got lost. Probably looking for their shirts." She made a face at him. "You're effing hilarious." "I try.” GabrielChelsea FineAvowHeather Book:Avow Source: Avow
“A little heads up would have been nice. Hey Heather, since we're history partners and all, I figured I should tell you I'm a murderer. But I'm hot so it's okay. From now on, Heather was going to do background checks on all her buddies.” GabrielChelsea FineAvowHeather Book:Avow Source: Avow
“Tristan was looking at him again. "What are you looking at?" Gabriel snapped. Tristan was trying not to smile. "You tell me." Gabriel rolled his eyes. "Quit being a girl.” GabrielTristanChelsea FineAvowArcher Brothers Book:Avow Source: Avow
“Raven made a face at the blood that now stained her fingertips. She wiped her hand on his jeans until the blood was all gone. Gabriel watched her with narrowed eyes and said, "You look old." Heather's mouth fell open. Good God. Don't anger the crazy lady. Raven slapped him, hard. "That's what happens when your supply of fountain water starts to run out and you have to dilute it. You age. Magic can only do so much." "Sucks to be you," Gabriel said. Clearly, he did not value his life.” GabrielRavenChelsea FineAvowHeather Book:Avow Source: Avow
“So you killed my father? You killed my bride?" he growled. "She wasn't even your woman." Why did everyone feel the need to remind him of that?” GabrielChelsea FineAvow Book:Avow Source: Avow
“I am now scowling." "You are. And its adorable. But only in small doses." "Well, we cannot all be ridiculously jolly like you." "Ah, but we should.” ScarletGabrielChelsea FineAvow Book:Avow Source: Avow
“Gabriel sighed and leaned back in the throne. "Are we going to be dramatic now? Maybe I should call for some wine of my own and we can wallow and aimlessly fight through our miserable drunkenness.” GabrielTristanChelsea FineAvow Book:Avow Source: Avow