But before he could either comfort me or commit further acts of violence upon my person, I spun away from him and made my drama queen moment complete by running away.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés violence sophie running-away archer drama-queen
Cal's face swam into view. I couldn't hear him over the ringing in my ears. I'm pretty sure he mouthed for me to lie still, which seemed easy enough.
He held my hand, and while the pain didn't go away, a woozy sense of calm spread over me. So I was pretty dispassionate as I rolled my head to the side and watched Cal pull a six-inch shared of demonglass out of my shoulder. As soon as it was out, the burning faded, but I knew I'd have yet another another scar. "That present sucked," I muttered.
Mots clés party sophie cal demonglass
I told you, I suck at this. It's like any time I try to do a spell, it goes all big and scary and explodey...
Rachel HawkinsMots clés sophie spell explodey
The strong survive, but the courageous triumph.
Michael ScottMots clés triumph survival sophie michael-scott nicholas-flamel niten
This may sound weird, but the first thing I thought as I watched that ten-feet-tall bronze lady plummet toward my face was, "Well, at least it can't kill me.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés sophie rachel-hawkins demonglass bronze-lady
Oh, come on, Sophie. Don't you get it? He's L'Occhio di Dio's ultimate weapon. They used him as a spy at Hecate for years, so what makes you think that's stopped now? This is probably just his new assignment, getting close to you so he can use you for information about the Council."
"Actually, I was just going to use her for her body, but that's a good idea, too.
Mots clés sophie cal archer rachel-hawkins demonglass
Dad was at his desk when I opened the door, doing what all British people do when they're freaked out: drinking tea.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés tea sophie dad rachel-hawkins demonglass
Where the heck was I while you were playing Grand Theft Cellar?
Rachel HawkinsMots clés sophie archer rachel-hawkins demonglass thieving
I wondered if they had rehearsed this weird three-way-talking thing they had going on. I imagined them sitting in a circle in their dorm room, brushing their hair and saying, "Okay, so I'll say we feel bad, and then you'll say that your hot boyfriend thinks she's pathetic.
Rachel HawkinsMots clés sophie anna hex-hall elodie chaston
Cal stepped forward, hopefully to come to my rescue.
"I could toss her off the pier, Ms. Vanderlyden."
Or not.
Mots clés sophie cal rachel-hawkins demonglass pier vanderlyden vandy
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