Bones smiled. “Oh, grand. Going to make me beat the truth out of you? My favorite way to work.
Jeaniene FrostBut-but…” Timmie’s eyes couldn’t get any wider.
“Why did you tell her I’m your boyfriend? Why doesn’t she know about your real one?”
That was a good question. I cast around for an answer. Any answer.
“He’s English!” I settled on desperately. “And Mom…Mom hates foreigners!
I had just put my arms around him in a hug of gratitude when the door opened behind me without a knock.
“Am I interrupting something?” a coolly pissed, accented voice asked.
This time, my glance heavenward was in silent challenge. Is that how it is? Fine, then, bring it! Let’s see what you’ve got!
Timmie jumped like he’d been stabbed. “Ungh!”
I didn’t know what that meant, but the sight of him leaping away with a hand shielding his groin had me turning around in irritation.
“Dammit, tell him you’re not going to neuter him!”
Bones folded his arms and regarded Timmie without pity. “Why?”
I gave him an evil look. “Because if you don’t, I’m going to get really, really celibate.
He looked glad to be on his way and made a beeline for the exit. Just as he was out the door, however, he stuck his head back in.
“I don’t mind foreigners. God save the queen!” he squeaked, and ran.
Bones arched a brow. I sighed.
“Didn’t hear that part? Never mind. Don’t ask.
It’s alright, Kitten,” Bones said. “He won’t shoot.”
Tate lowered his gun, even as the sudden dizziness from blood-loss made me sway.
Bones took my gun and casually handed it to Juan, who gapped at him in amazement.
“You called her Kitten? And she let you? She put me in a coma for three days when I called her that. My balls never recovered from her smashing them into my spine.”
“And well she should have,” Bones agreed. “She’s mine. Kitten, and no one else’s.
Mots clés humorous
Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I was going to squirt tears. How unprofessional.
Jeaniene FrostWe boarded the plane after boxing our stakes and knives and taking them to a FedEx carrier, airport security being so strict nowadays. In the section marked 'contents', Bones filled out 'Tofu'. God, but he had a sick sense of humor sometimes.
Jeaniene Frost...I'd have cheerfully thrown Her Majesty and her hundred pounds of baggage to the curb, but that wasn't mature.
~Cat on Annette
Rodney the ghoul?...Oh, I liked him. He didn't get angry no matter how many times my mother insulted him.
Jeaniene FrostI remember hearing you scream, Cat, and seeing your face. But I don’t remember dying. And how can I go on if I’m dead?”
Tat answered fiercely, “Dead is stuffed inside that box, not what you are now. You’re my friend. Always will be. No matter what the fuck you eat. I didn’t believe that pale prick when he said he could wake you up, but you’re here. And don’t you dare think about covering yourself back up with dirt. I need you, buddy. It’s been hell without you.”
“I missed you, amigo,” Juan said in almost incoherently accented English. “You can’t leave me again! Tat’s boring, and Copper only wants to train. You stay!”
Dave stared at us.
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