"Winter Prey" Quotes
Detective Lucas Davenport hunts down a cunning and sadistic killer in the frozen wilderness of Minnesota.
mystery | 400 pages | Published in NaN
Quotes
The man was a monster, he thought, a terrible monster, and he was a part of him.
You can't put a price on a woman's life.
The whole thing seemed to be a game, a horrible game, and he was just another piece on the board.
He'd been afraid, but he'd never given up, and he'd never stopped fighting.
The darkness was a living, breathing thing, surrounding him, pressing in on him from all sides.
There was a cold, hard edge to his voice, a dangerous edge, and she shivered.
The wind howled like a pack of wolves, and the snow flew horizontal, stinging the face.
The silence was absolute, a palpable thing, and it seemed to press down on him.
The anger burned like acid in his stomach, a hot, corrosive anger that threatened to consume him.
He had been a good man once, but that was a long time ago, and the memories were fading.
