After a minute, I look up and the boy named Leo is staring at me. I stare back, but he doesn´t look away.
"Why are you looking at me?" I hiss at him, my cheeks turning hot, filled with shame for the exchange he just heard.
He just keeps looking at me for a moment, and then he shrugs. "Because I like your face," he says, but now a corner of his mouth is quirking up in a half smile.
Wait-you mean the Mall, as in a bunch of museums in DC that we would wander around and I'd pretend like I understood modern art while really thinking, holy crap, a gremlin could have painted that and for all we know did, or the mall, as in picking out a new pair of shoes, eating food that's terrible for us, and making up life stories for all the people that pass us?"
'I can see now that I must have meant the second.'
"What a smart boy.
Mots clés evie sarcastic lend mall
The reason faeries don't like iron is that it ties them too strongly to this world. The Paths aren't part of this world - you can't take iron there. It won't let you.'
I frowned. "You do realize that makes no sense."
'Unlike being able to open a door in the wall and take you to another hemisphere in a matter of minutes? How odd. Everything about Faerie is usually so rational.
Mots clés funny jack faerie iron evie
No way!" I yelled, taking it from him.
"I can't believe I made a pink knife."
"It's so cute! I love it. Finally, a companion worthy of Tasey.
Mots clés funny evie bud pink-knife tasey
You're so fucking full of virtue that I can't even breathe.
Skye WarrenMots clés evie
You want this as much as I do'
My breath left me for a minute.
'You're delusional' I forced out.
'You're telling yourself that so you feel better about what you're doing'
'Who the hell else are you going to let touch you now?'.
Damn, cher, you still smell like a blossom. Been so long since I've seen a flower that I'd nearly forgotten what they smelled like." He took a lock of my hair, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger. "You're dressing up and using expensive perfume? Ole Jack senses a trap. Consider me snared.
Kresley ColeMots clés scents flirting jack jackson evie kresley-cole poison-princess arcanna-chronicles snared
When Matthew merely stared at him, Jackson reached into the weapon box and pulled out a sheathed machete, handing it to the boy.
Matthew laughed and dropped it.
Mots clés funny weapons jackson evie matthew arcana-chronicles poison-princess
And all he wants is to throw a rager in your sugar mill?" Then she frowned. "Wow. That sounded raunchy.
Kresley ColeMots clés evie kresley-cole melissa arcana-chronicles poison-princess mel innuendoes
Goody Two-shoes Evie Greene got herself pickled, for true. If I'd known you were such a juvenile delinquent, I might've asked for a new history podna."
"Juvenile delinquent? Hmm. Aren't your initials J.D.? If the shoe fits...
Mots clés clever jack jackson evie kresley-cole arcana-chronicles poison-princess bantering sparring
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