Very well." He sat cross-legged on the floor of the cage. "You haven't run off so you want to talk. I will hear your explanation now." "Really, Your Majesty? So good of you to condescend. I'll try to use small words and go slow." "You're wasting my time. I know Jim betrayed me and you're covering for him. This is your chance to dazzle me wih your brillance or baffle me with your bullshit. You won't get another. When I get out, I won't be in the mood to listen.
Ilona AndrewsBarabas placed a stack on the table and held the chair out for me. โFor you.โ โIโm hungry and I donโt have time for this.โ Barabasโs eyes held no mercy. โMake time, Alpha. You have two hands. You can eat and sign simultaneously.โ Curran grinned. โEnjoying my suffering?โ I asked. โI find it hilarious that youโll run into a gunfight with nothing but your sword, but paperwork makes you panic.โ Barabas put a thicker stack in front of him. โThis is yours, mโlord.โ Curran swore.
Ilona AndrewsOn the plus side, if he ever had to fight through a roomful of adolescent girls, he only needed to blink (his velvet brown eyes framed in embarassingly long lashes) a few times, and they would all faint.
Ilona AndrewsI sighed and put Slayer between the front seats. "Stay here. Guard the car." Saiman shut the door. "Is the sword sentient?" "No. But I like to pretend it is.
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