Lassiter came in alone, likely because Doc Jane had returned to the Pit. And the angel was naked as a jaybirdโฆ and just frickinโ fine. No bullet holes, no scars, no contusions. โYou keep looking at me like that and youโd better buy me dinner afterward.
J.R. WardYou so need to lighten up about that potato-launcher incident," Butch said. Phury rolled his eyes and eased back in the banquette. "You broke my window." "Of course we did. V and I were aiming for it." "Twice." "Thus proving that he and I are outstanding marksmen.
J.R. WardThe one good thing about the Angels was they always colored within the lines. They had to. Suckers.
J.R. WardI feel as though I am shelved. That I have been given the words to the story of my life, but that I have remained largely unread.
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