They will hurt her just like they hurt you to get it, and I’m not going to let that happen, you dumb little shit.
Kim HarrisonMuttering about caves, Jenks came in with my suitcase, his eyes roving the low ceiling. He dropped my bag by the door, tossed me the keys to the van, and headed out, flicking the light switch several times because he could.
Kim HarrisonCan we get back to how we’re going to kill Nick? And what’s this about a dead body? You’d better start talking quick, Ivy, ’cause I’m not going to play hide-and-seek with a dead guy in my trunk. I did that in college, and I’m not going to do it again.” A smile quirked Ivy’s mouth.
“Really?” she asked, and I flushed.
If Jenks and she were to be believed, I structured my life to be as horrific as possible to have fun in bed, but having Ivy mad at me might be too much for even me right now.
Kim HarrisonIvy wanted to do something for me, and if she couldn’t give me a hug without her blood lust tainting it, then by God I would let her put that gunk under my eye.
Kim HarrisonOkay,” I said, resettling myself and looking up.You need the thrill of danger flitted through my mind, and I quashed it.
Kim HarrisonMy eyes widened at the ball of orange fluff squeezing out from under the counter, blinking and stretching.
I looked again, not believing.
“It’s a cat,” I said, winning the Pulitzer prize for incredible intellect.
And I might collapse from the cold anyway. How do you stand it, Rache? Tink’s titties, I think parts of me fell off.
Kim HarrisonYou’re big enough to bite now, mosquito, so shut up.
Kim HarrisonOh God.
“Jenks, you aren’t a carton of milk with an expiration date. You look great—
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