“And then it was between Shane and Claire on who retreated first. "Uou go," he said. "Why?" Shane and Pete exchangedblooks. "Seriously?" Pete asked. "Yeah, she's like that," Shane said, and turned to her. "Because you're my girlfriend, and I'm not going unti; I know you're safe. How's that?” KnowsFirstsSaidSafeYeahGirlfriendMy GirlfriendClaireShaneClaire DanversShane And Claire Author:Rachel Caine
“Shane said, "Don't worry. I'll protect you." Claire hit him in the shoulder. "I don't need you to protect me." "Then why am I going first?" "So you can take the first punch while I throw the second?" "So I'm bait? Ouch. You've been in Morganville way too long, girl.” WayNeedsFirstsLongSaidGirlWorryProtectShouldersNeed YouProtect YouClaireBaitShaneOuchDon't Need YouI Don't Need You Author:Rachel Caine
“Glad it was you and not me," Shane said, and offered Myrin a hand up. "Any brain damage?" "Since the bullet actually passed through his brain, then yes, idiot boy, there's certainly brain damage," Oliver said. "It will pass. His brain's the least fragile thing about him." "You say the nicest things," Myrin said. He was slurring his words, and he threw an arm around Oliver's neck. "Marry me.” SaidHandsBrainBoysArmsGladIdiotDamageNecksFragileBulletsShaneMarry MeHands UpFragile Things Author:Rachel Caine
“He had on bunny slippers. These had fangs. They all stared at them in silence for about a heartbeat, and then Shane said, "That is impressively wicked. Crazy, but wicked.” SaidSilenceCrazyWickedHeartbeatFangsBunniesShaneSlippers Author:Rachel Caine
“Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and caught you or something -Shane” FunnyFacesGuyNextPlantCaughtDamnHeroicNext TimeClaireShane Author:Rachel Caine
