Cari Silverwood said this quote

Being born of the dreams and nightmares of humans, they weren’t truly faery or demon. The semantics of labels didn’t matter. There was just light, and there was dark, and neither of them belonged in this world.

~ Cari Silverwood

Then I woke in the shade of the fig tree in my favorite park, with the gun barrel in my mouth.

~ Cari Silverwood

There was something about ink curling across a man’s bulging bicep that invoked the dance of horniness.

~ Cari Silverwood

As she reached back for the buckle, her fingers met Mr. Meisner’s. She jumped. “I can do this... Sir.”“Ah.” He brushed aside her fingers. “I see you’ve at least remembered the sir.”“One always calls gentlemen that, just as you--”With only a rustle of cloth to warn her, his teeth met in the lobe of her ear, sending a spark into her middle. Like the melt of winter snow, she felt heat pool in her lower body. Her fingers curled against her collarbone where her hands still rested either side of her neck.“I’m not a gentleman, Faith.

~ Cari Silverwood