She just threatened to throw the next man who shoots at you out the window. Megan is awake. She offered to help. God, Trent, what is it with you and women?
Kim HarrisonMots clés humor the-hollows jenks into-the-woods trent-kalamack
The zeal of the stupid in her, Chris began turning pages as if it were the winter solstice gift catalog, earmarking pages and cooing in delight at the new possibilities.
Kim HarrisonI reached to push my hair out of my eyes, finding someone had tied a knot it in. My face screwed up in anger as I realized it was a HAPA knot. Real funny.
Kim HarrisonI’m not going to pick her up and carry her screaming to the basement,” Trent said. “It’s a workday. Besides, she has a crutch.”
“Crutch or no, she’s hurt!” Ceri protested.
“I mean,” Trent said intently, “she can hit me with it if I do something she doesn’t like.
Winona!” I said, quashing my first initial panic at finding a horned, tailed, demonic creature smiling at me.
Kim HarrisonAdjustment? She called that an adjustment? How about I adjust her right out of existence?
Kim HarrisonElves apparently had a short childhood. Not like witches, who seemed to take forever to grow up, according to Jenks.
Kim HarrisonEloy turned to her, his lip curling when he saw her face, but I hadn’t won anything in our verbal pissing match. “Can we please have some blood?”
Winona awkwardly flipped him off with her thick fingers, and I almost applauded.
I’ll go through my Christmas card list,” Trent said,
Kim HarrisonNo,” he admitted, and my instincts sang out at his reluctance. “That’s across the hall.”
Crutch swinging, I started for the door, almost pushing Quen out of my way. “Just over there, you say?” I said,
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