I didn't need to be rescued."
"Sorry, but my sword outranks your…" she glanced at my hand, "sock puppet.
Tags: eve-levine jamie-vegas
The Fates teleported me to the ascended angels staff lounge. It wasn't called that, naturally. We weren't staff. This wasn't a job. It was a calling. An honor. A noble mission. Bullshit.
Kelley ArmstrongTags: eve-levine
Our eyes met and his grin stretched another quarter-inch. Another schoolgirl flip--followed by a very un-schoolgirl wave of heat. He leaned even farther over the boards, lips parting to say something.
"Hey, Kris!" someone yelled behind him. "If you want to flirt with Eve, tell her to meet you in the penalty box. You'll be back there soon enough.
Tags: flirt hockey eve-levine kristof penalty-box
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