Miki

“So I could touch some stranger and my wolf would decide he’s ‘the one’?” I shuddered at the thought. “What if I hate him?”

Luke laughed. Deep and warm.

He looked my way. “You won’t hate him. I’ve seen enough of my packmates find the other half of their soul. It’s not always a smooth process, but fate hasn’t messed up even once.” He sobered, his eyes searching mine. “Whoever he is, he’s lucky, and he doesn’t even know it yet.”
― Lisa Kessler, Wolf Moon

“Evil had a scent, bitter and pungent, like the scorched earth after a forest fire. I’d been living with the stench long enough to recognize it anywhere.”
― Lisa Kessler, Wolf Moon

“I just like being around you while you’re still breathing.” She glanced my way. “I’m pretty selfish like that.”
― Lisa Kessler, Wolf Moon

“What if once you get to know me, you don’t like what you see?”

He took my hand and lifted it to his battered lips. “I already know you’re the only woman in the world I’d allow myself to get my ass kicked for. I’m pretty sure it can only get better from here.”

I almost smiled. “Ah, so you’re an optimist.”

“Not until I met you.”
― Lisa Kessler, Wolf Moon