Quotes by R. J. Rice

“What kind of bait?” Bryce asked curiously. Jackson grinned. “Us.” “Wait”

“As Bryce limped forward, the large black dog watched him closely with an appraising eye, apparently assessing his worth as a member of the pack. “Why do I get the feeling your dog is thinkin’ about culling the herd?” Bryce said, hobbling forward.””

“If everyone you knew jumped off a bridge, would you too?Well . . . that depends . . . what’s chasing us?””

“When you weigh-in at 3300 pounds, a barbed-wire fence is more of a suggestion than a deterrent.””

“Yes I have,” Iggy said defensively. “My father took me skeet shooting once.” “And how did that go,” asked Bryce. Iggy hung his head sheepishly. “The skeet got away,” he said. “He’s probably living with his family outside Mexico City somewhere.””

“The grenade,” Bryce said. Instead of being ripped to shreds and devoured, Travis and Luther had chosen an end of their own accord.””