At that, the initial mrowr pfft pfft I'd felt transformed into I will cut a bitch.
Kresley ColeMy mom could be really fierce. A regular Frau Badass.
Kresley ColeThese militiamen were what Jackson would call cou rouge. Because they were seriously red of the neck.
Kresley ColeEves, on the scale from wholesome to whoresome, you're practically Amish.
Kresley ColeYou have two choices, grasshopper. Out-slut Clotile - or go Springer on her ass. I'm down for the assist in both scenarios.
Kresley ColeMy looks had gone from well-kempt cheerleader to apocalyptic disasterpiece.
Kresley ColeMariketa: Stalking me, Mr MacRieve?
Bowen: No' likely, witch. I only stalk what I want to catch.
Witches are good for one thing and only one thing.
Tinder.
Bowen Graeme MacRieve.
You think I should use magick like mine to open a tomb?" Mari asked in a scoffing tone. Mistress of bluffing, working it here. "That'd be like calling you in to lift a feather.
Kresley ColeTags: bluffing
And they just let you enter after their effort?"
"What should they have done, Mr MacRieve?"
"I know exactly what I would have done."
"I know exactly how I would have retaliated.
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