“She wielded the ultimate weapon against him, his kryptonite - her touch.”
Zoe Forward“�“You swore this deal would be a safe little exchange. I didn�’t sign up for this�—Chinese mafia and Hashishins. I�’m an MD, not special ops.�”Kira Hardy in Dawn of a Dark Knight”
Zoe Forward“I really want to punch you right now. Maybe even break your nose.” She rolled her eyes upward, seeking calm. “But I won’t because I like this dress.”
Zoe Forward, His Witch to Keep“Why should I trust you?" Her eyes narrowed. "All I really know about you is that you're not loyal to your girlfriends, you treat one-night stands like crap, and apparently you've made quite a name for yourself not only in the business world, but also in the bedroom since we last met.”
Zoe Forward, Protecting His Witch“Shall we take it slow this time? Maybe I'll make you beg me to let you come.""I don't beg."He laughed wholeheartedly. "We'll see about that.”
Zoe Forward, His Witch to Keep“Games can sometimes be fun."He smiled and lifted his wineglass. "A toast."She lifted hers. "To dangerous games." He smiled."To winning." She clinked her glass against his.”
Zoe Forward, His Witch to Keep“Just this once, be the stubborn bastard I know. Don't die.”
Zoe Forward, His Witch to Keep“He'd been born into duty. As a demigod descendant, a death reaper, his first commitment was to serve the god of the underworld. Hades, as a conduit to usher evil souls to hell.”
Zoe Forward, His Witch to Keep