I have to get back there." I said to Adrian. "Into that door."
He arched an eyebrow. "What, like sneaking in? How very black ops of you. And oh, you know— dangerous and foolish."
"I know." I said, surprised at how calm I sounded as I admitted that. "But I have to know something, and this may be my only chance."
"Then I'll go with you in case that guy comes back," he said with a sigh. "Never let it be said Adrian Ivashkov doesn't help damsels in distress.

Autor: Richelle Mead

I have to get back there." I said to Adrian. "Into that door."<br />He arched an eyebrow. "What, like sneaking in? How very black ops of you. And oh, you know— dangerous and foolish."<br />"I know." I said, surprised at how calm I sounded as I admitted that. "But I have to know something, and this may be my only chance."<br />"Then I'll go with you in case that guy comes back," he said with a sigh. "Never let it be said Adrian Ivashkov doesn't help damsels in distress. - Richelle Mead




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