Ilona Andrews Quote

You’re going to tell me what you’ve blundered into.It wasn’t a question, but I determined to take it as such. No.No?No.He crossed his arms on his chest, making his carved biceps bulge. I vividly remembered those steel-hard biceps flexing as he hoisted me up off the floor by my throat. You know what I like about you? You have no sense. You sit here in my house, you can barely hold a spoon, and you're telling me 'no.' You'd pull on Death's whiskers if you could reach them.Actually, Death wasn't that far out of reach. If I stretched my leg, I could kick him.

Ilona Andrews

You’re going to tell me what you’ve blundered into.It wasn’t a question, but I determined to take it as such. No.No?No.He crossed his arms on his chest, making his carved biceps bulge. I vividly remembered those steel-hard biceps flexing as he hoisted me up off the floor by my throat. You know what I like about you? You have no sense. You sit here in my house, you can barely hold a spoon, and you're telling me 'no.' You'd pull on Death's whiskers if you could reach them.Actually, Death wasn't that far out of reach. If I stretched my leg, I could kick him.

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About Ilona Andrews

Ilona Andrews is the pen name of Ilona Gordon and Andrew Gordon, an American husband-and-wife duo who write urban fantasy and romantic fiction together under a portmanteau of their first names.