Quotes About Trust

He just hoped Meg leading the way didn't mean all the blood prophets would do strange things to their hair.

Simon's relationship with Meg was too complex for anything as simple as sex.

She hadn't met Earth or Fire, the other two cousins, but she'd filled a couple of library requests for each of them in the past week. If they were around, they would help her. Wouldn't they?

He hadn't observed Kowalski or Debany licking their mates' hands.

She stared at him for a long moment. Then she put her hand in his . . . and broke his heart.

Nathan said nothing for a moment. Then, "There's nothing in my fur, is there?" Simon gave the other Wolf a careful look. "No boogers." "Good. I hate washing boogers out of fur." "Who doesn't? What comes out of human noses is disgusting...

Red flickered in his amber eyes and he snarled at her. "If you ever scare me like this again, I will eat you!" Then he pressed his forehead against her arm and whined.

They both took a couple of unsteady breaths before Daemon said, "The sooner we make our reports, the sooner we can go home." For him, home wasn't a place, it was a person—and right then, he needed to know that Jaenelle was safe.

he was the friend who would become an enemy in order to remain a friend. 3

A leader needs to look beyond his own kind, needs the obedience of everyone in the Courtyard because we're surrounded by the enemy.

Easy enough to say you come from a wealthy family if no one can verify that fact.

He studied her for a long moment. Then he took that last step, bringing him right next to her chair. He leaned over. One hand cupped her face while his lips lightly brushed her cheek. The Sadist whispered in her ear, "He was grateful when I let him die." She shivered—and knew he felt the shiver.

He gently rapped her nose with his finger. "But that means you can't go telling him our secrets." Jaenelle looked at him, wide-eyed. "Do we have any?" "Not yet," he grumped, "but I'll make one up just so we do.

They're never human, Lieutenant. They just mimic us to get what they want.

Dipping the last piece of lobster into the butter, Daemon held it out to her. "Someday you'll find a man worthy of you." She looked into his eyes, scared that she'd see some underlying message. What she saw was the warm affection of an older brother. She took the bite from his fork.

Having someone sensible to talk to. Meaning someone who doesn't have a wiggle-waggle." -Karla, The Queen's Bargain

It was equally clear, at least to her, that no one on the right side of sanity messed with Douglas Burke.

But what would they have said to their Liaison? It's like this, Meg. We didn't like that Asia Crane, so we ate her.

You sure you feel all right to do this today?" He opened her carry bag, took out a couple of containers of food, and put them in the under-the-counter fridge. "I'll be fine," Meg replied, sounding testy. If she would let him sniff her properly, he'd know if she was all right without having to keep asking.

Nathan said nothing for a moment. Then, < There's nothing in my fur, is there? > Simon gave the other Wolf a careful look. "No boogers." < Good. I hate washing boogers out of fur. > "Who doesn't ? What comes out of human noses is disgusting.

It's easier to believe something if someone else thinks the same thing.

If someone had told him a few weeks ago that he would befriend a human and care enough to watch over her at night, he would have laughed his tail off.

Besides, Jester had told him that Meg felt nervous about being too alone. Very Wolfish of her, not wanting to be too alone. He approved.

It's also practical. Our survival depends on the goodwill we can generate.