Snow Spell
“You know very well I’m waiting for the girl’s heart.”
“Ah, yes,” he says. “Delivered on a silver plate, I imagine.”
I smile. “From Cartier’s if you can swing it.”
Bloodspell
“You need to learn your place," the thing hissed with her voice. In the next second, it was as if a sonic explosion hit the parking lot; a silent sonic explosion, the only evidence of which was the blood gushing from Brett's eyes and mouth as he lay on the ground clutching his head in agony”
