Rachel Vincent

"...The dead have a way of becoming saints in the eyes of their survivors..."

"Behind me, Marc made a soft whistling sound, clearly impressed. “That’s not standard procedure,” he said, his tone entirely too reasonable as he leaned over the stray’s body to open the back passenger-side door. “Yeah, well, I’m not your standard enforcer."

"You bitch!'Why is it that whenever I draw blood, I'm a bitch?"

"Walking around nude in front of humans was not a good way to keep a low profile with the community. It was an excellent way to make new friends, though."