Jim Butcher Quote
Michael watched my face closely as we carried her. What? I asked. You aren’t angry, he said. That she’s hurt. Like hell I’m not, I said. It’s coming. After we take care of her. When it’s time. Michael grunted. You aren’t more angry than you would be if it was me. Or Butters, here. I grunted. She’s not a delicate princess, I said. She’s a warrior. Warriors have enemies. Sometimes warriors get hurt. I felt my jaws clench. And then their friends even things up. Damned right they do, Butters said.
Jim Butcher
Michael watched my face closely as we carried her. What? I asked. You aren’t angry, he said. That she’s hurt. Like hell I’m not, I said. It’s coming. After we take care of her. When it’s time. Michael grunted. You aren’t more angry than you would be if it was me. Or Butters, here. I grunted. She’s not a delicate princess, I said. She’s a warrior. Warriors have enemies. Sometimes warriors get hurt. I felt my jaws clench. And then their friends even things up. Damned right they do, Butters said.