Kissa

“From his limited experience with them, funeral homes were like fast-food restaurants—they all kind of looked the same. Then again, he guessed that made sense. Just like there were only so many ways to doctor up a burger, he imagined dead bodies were likewise.”
― J.R. Ward, Crave

“Why did you come back?” she asked. “I never left.”
― J.R. Ward, Crave

“You’ve got to quit this. Stop trying to save people and get a life. “Right back at you. Stop haunting me and get an eternity.”
― J.R. Ward, Crave

“But that was life: Nobody got a guided tour to their own theme park. You had to hop on the rides as they presented themselves, never knowing whether you would like the one you were in line for . . . or if the bastard was going to make you throw up your corn dog and your cotton candy all over the place.”
― J.R. Ward, Crave