Ilona Andrews Quote
I like the hair, he said.In the spirit of an off-duty Friday, I wore my hair down. I mostly braided it or curled it into a bun to keep it out of the way, but today it just sort of hung there, a long dark brown wall shifting in the breeze on both sides of my face.I flexed my wrist, popping a long silver needle into my palm from the leather wrist guard, grabbed my hair, twisted it into a bun, stuck the needle into it to hold it in place, and showed him my teeth in a little smile. There.He laughed. Cute. You ever get tired of pretending to be a hard-ass?Cute. I think I would prefer to be stabbed in the eye rather than be called cute.
Ilona Andrews
I like the hair, he said.In the spirit of an off-duty Friday, I wore my hair down. I mostly braided it or curled it into a bun to keep it out of the way, but today it just sort of hung there, a long dark brown wall shifting in the breeze on both sides of my face.I flexed my wrist, popping a long silver needle into my palm from the leather wrist guard, grabbed my hair, twisted it into a bun, stuck the needle into it to hold it in place, and showed him my teeth in a little smile. There.He laughed. Cute. You ever get tired of pretending to be a hard-ass?Cute. I think I would prefer to be stabbed in the eye rather than be called cute.
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