Sh!t. F_ck sh!t.'....'Sh!t f_ck would have also been accepted.
This isn’t over! Leroy jabbed his finger at Curran. He probably meant it to look aggressive, but he was swaying on his feet. Yes, it is, Curran told him. Go before I change my mind.
Friends make the world bearable. It’s an honor of sorts. Of all the people that a person knows, they pick you to be their friend, and you try to be worthy of that friendship.
For a time you can be alone and doing fine and never give a thought to living any other way and then you meet someone and suddenly you become lonely.
Does it involve breaking and entering? A little smile stretched Raphael’s lips. I see His Majesty made a move. Has he asked you to make him dinner yet? I growled. This isn’t about me and Curran.
Let's hope your lion has some brains, otherwise your child will be a dimwit.
Doolittle nodded to one of his assistants. The short, slight woman approached Roman's cot. We're going to put you in your own private room. Is this a code for killing me? Roman asked. Because I won't...
Doolittle once told me that he wasn’t afraid of me. He was afraid of what I might become in spite of myself. His fears were coming true. Power
Doolittle stopped and looked at me. For a moment he looked stricken, and then he crossed his arms. There will be none of that, now. You are my fines work. If I ever go to one of those medmage conferen...
He gave an impression of coiled power, a contained violence that if released, would explode with terrifying intensity.
Erra pointed at Curran with her thumb. You want to marry this? Is there a shortage of men?
Erra’s gaze swept the crowd, taking in the archers, the Biohazard, the vans, the equipment, the audience up in the ruins nearby . . . She raised her arms to the sides. The cape slipped off her.Glossy...
Now we had two invisible intruders. Because one wasn't hard enough.
Sometimes I jump on the table and kick people in the face, but I’m always civil about it.
THE SKULL GLARED at me out of empty eye sockets.
I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty.
I gave him a smile. I was aiming for sweet, but he turned a shade paler and scooted a bit farther from me. Note to self: work more on sweet and less on psycho-killer. Since
Fear not the darkness Fear not the night You are not forsaken We remember you The
Sit your ass down, Don Juanabe, Derek said.Don Juanabe? Ascanio pulled out his swords.Don Juan Wannabe, Derek explained. See I shortened it. If you still don't get it, I'll write it down for you after...
What's the deal with you? Jim asked.Nothing.I have three sisters, Jim reminded me. I know what nothing means.
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