You sure you don’t want me to stay? I’ll make you coffee and ask you about your day.
The rabbis paled. I’d managed to terrify holy men. Maybe I could beat up a nun for an encore.
You're problem is, you underestimate me because I'm a woman.
Enough," Curran said. An unmistakable command saturated his voice. Jim clicked his mouth shut. I crossed my arms. "I'm sorry, is this the part where I fall to my knees and shiver in fear, Your Furriness? Silly me, I didn't get the memo.
We were screwed and he didn't even kiss us first.
A pissy werelion was rather difficult to live with.