After a moment, Wrath turned to John. "This is Lassiter, the fallen angel. One of the last times he was here on earth, there was a plague in central Europe-" "Okay, that was so not my fault-" "-which wiped out two-thirds of the human population." "I'd like to remind you that you don't like humans." "They smell bad when they're dead." "All you mortal types do.
J.R. WardV shook his head. โRemember what you saw in that clearing, cop? Howโd you like that anywhere near a female you loved?โ Butch put down the Bud without drinking from it. His eyes traveled over Rhageโs body. โWeโre going to need a shitload of steel,โ the human muttered.
J.R. WardRule number four for me as a writer? Plotlines are like sharks: They either keep moving or they die. ~J.R. Ward
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