One look at Rebecca and Aunt B would have an instant apoplexy. Raphaelโs eyebrows furrowed. โMy motherโs approval isnโt necessary.โ Aha. โDoes she know that?
Ilona AndrewsWe took a right at the fork, heading farther north. The charred houses continued. To the right, a large sign nailed to an old telephone post shouted DANGER in huge red letters. Underneath in crisp black letters was written: IM-1: Infectious Magic Area Do Not Enter Authorized Personnel Only A second smaller sign under the first one, written on a piece of plastic with permanent marker, read: Keep out, stupid. โWe arenโt going to keep out, are we?โ Ascanio asked. โNo.โ โAwesome.
Ilona AndrewsWe have to get the Diamond. And Cesareโs head.โ They looked at me. โWhy the head?โ Doolittle asked. โBecause itโs easy to carry and I can torture it for a long time.โ And I didnโt just say it out loud, did I? I checked their faces. Yep, I did.
Ilona AndrewsIf the lot of you survives, Curran will fray the skin off your backs,' Doolittle said. 'That's what I always love about you, Doctor.' Raphael grinned. 'You're a cup-halfway-full kind of guy. All flowers and sunshine.
Ilona AndrewsIt's not a loup cage, you know,' I told her. 'It's a holding cell. Or safe room. or secure room. I don't think Jim ever settled on a term he could live with.' 'Aha. It's a loup cage.' Andrea cleared her throat. 'I touched it with my finger and it hurt. Is that in case of marital problems?
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