This is about KuโSox, isnโt it,โ I said, more of a statement than a question. He made a sighing groan, and I knew it was. โThen youโve met,โ he said, his thoughts clearly on the day-walking demon. โFunny, you donโt look dead.โ His hand touched my chin, shifting it so he could see where Iโd been pixed, the blisters itchy and red. โIโm surprised you survived the little designer dump. I nearly didnโt.
Kim HarrisonI'd watch your mouth", he said, tilting his head as he looked at my ID."The last lunker who laughed at her picture spent the night in the emergency room with a drink umbrella jammed up his nose".
Kim Harrison