Would you prefer the term pawn?” he said. “I struggle to stay abreast of what’s politically correct.
Ingrid PaulsonIt was a grave tactical error that Astrid had been so focused on collecting boys, when the girls in this town were more than twice as worthy.
Ingrid PaulsonBecause suddenly I knew that Graham could boss me around only if I let him. No one has power over me unless I surrender it.
Ingrid PaulsonThe thought sent a cold chill down my spine, but at the same time, I knew that I’d be able to handle anything Astrid, Loki, or the world could throw at me. After all, I was Hilda Overholt’s granddaughter, and just like her, I was made of pure fire.
Ingrid PaulsonHow very bold to cross over into enemy territory,” she said to the man. “Particularly when an old artifact like me doesn’t believe in taking prisoners.” The smile she gave him was wolfish and sure, and reminded me so much of Astrid I took a step back, not entirely sure if I should trust the woman standing in front of me.
Ingrid PaulsonTime to increase the sensitivity on your bullshit detector.
Ingrid PaulsonThe baker certainly didn’t need to tell me twice. I had no intention of staying to be abused by a crazy old lady.
Ingrid PaulsonBut no matter,” Grandmother said. “Let’s let small-minded people live within the confines of their small-minded assumptions while the rest of us carry on with our lives.
Ingrid PaulsonIt can be hard to find people you can trust, and when you do, you hold on to them, imperfections and all.
Ingrid PaulsonWe’ll be back,” he said. I had to admire how well he controlled the abject terror in his heart.
“I’ll be waiting,” Grandmother replied.
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