In the Old Language, she hissed, โIf any harm shall befall him, I will come after you, and find you where you sleep. I do not care where you lay your head or who with, my vengeance shall rain upon you until you drown.โ That last word was drawn out, until its syllable was lost in more growling. Dead silence. Until Doc Jane said dryly, โAnnnnd this is why they say the female of the species is more dangerous than the male.
J.R. WardHe didn't say anything. Didn't try any of the hugging bullshit, either, which was just as well. Instead, he placed a wooden case next to Tohr on the bed, exhaled some Turkish smoke, and went back for the exit like he couldn't wait to get out of the room. Except he stopped before he left, "I gotchu, my brother," he said to the door. "I know, V. You always have. ~Vishous and Tohrment Lover Reborn
J.R. WardPraying's not going to help. Too late for that, Jane...I gave you a chance to have it on your terms. Now we'll do this on mine
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