The panther prowled around me in a loose, wide circle. Its mouth turned down, almost in a pout, and it seemed disappointed that I wasn't going to run away. Or scream, at the very least. Its tail, which was at least three feet long, twitched back and forth in what seemed to be annoyance. Or maybe anticipation. I didn't know. I'd always been more of a dog person.
I cleared my throat, and the panther stopped and flicked up one of its rounded ears. Listening.
"Um, nice kitty?

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Mots clés humor ya gwen

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They’d played “Sweet Home, Alabama” so many times I wanted to crash the party, kill the radio, and knife whoever was selecting the music.

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Mots clés gin

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I wouldn't say hate, exactly. You're kind of like fungus, Gwen. After a while, you just start growing on people.

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Finn did what he always did when confronted by an angry woman—he checked out her boobs.

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This is really good,” Donovan Caine said, attacking his third strawberry pancake. “You sound surprised,” I said. He shrugged. “I just didn’t think an assassin would be able to cook like this.” “Well, I do get lots of practice with knives. You could say I’m multitasking.” The detective froze, his fork halfway to his mouth. “I’m kidding. I enjoy cooking. It relaxes me.

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Mots clés food funny assassin

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Finn raised his coffee öug to me. "That's my girl. A bitch to the bitter end."
I saluted him with my sadwich. "Always

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Mots clés bitch elemental-assassin

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I know that maniacal twinkle in your eye. You're up to something Gwen," he said.

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What are you smiling at?’ - ‘Oh, nothing much. Just my hero

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This is an Aston Martin, Gin.You don't run over dead bodies in an Aston Matin."
"Tell that to James Bond

Jennifer Estep

Mots clés james-bond funny comeback aston-martin web-of-lies

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She doesn't even know how to kill things properlike? What kind of girl have you given me to, goddess?" Vic protested, fixing his eye on Nike once more.
Nike let out a laugh. " Vic is a little bloodthirsty. You'll get used to it.

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