You touch me again, you arrogant Ardenine swine, and I swear on the blood of Hanalea the warrior, I will geld you. Do you understand?
Cinda Williams ChimaAnd it's not just a matter of you hurting me. I will hurt you too, even if I don't want to, I'm not the girl you think I am. And you will remember this conversation , and wish that you'd listened to me.
Cinda Williams ChimaWhich is a sad thing when you're only seventeen.
Cinda Williams ChimaHow'd it go with Leesha?"
"It was great! We were bad cop and bad cop!
Tag: bad-cop-magic
She had never felt more alive than when she lay dying in Han Alister's arms.
Cinda Williams ChimaBoth Averill and Bayar were like actors speaking lines for their audience and not to each other.
Cinda Williams ChimaA moment later, Cat hurtled back into the room as if chased by demons. She stationed herself in front of Raisa, a knife in either hand, all of her genteel patina swept away. "Cuffs! Look sharp! It's him, the whey-faced, gutter-swiving, prig-napping bastard! He's here!"
Han looked as mystified as Raisa. "Who's here?
Did the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another? Is a broken heart more vulnerable?
Cinda Williams ChimaTag: dreams heartbreak raisa
I need to go to parties, Raisa mused, so I don't think so much.
Cinda Williams ChimaThe time will come when you will be forced to make a choice,” Hanalea said. “When that time comes, choose love.
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