What's in the cave, Russell?' Madigan asked with heavy sarcasm. I shrugged. 'Rocks. Lots of 'em.' 'Don't patronize me.' His voice lowered to a hiss. 'What else is in the cave?' I looked him straight in the eye and spoke one word. 'Mud.

Playing with fire Kitten?

Friends might be rare but they’re not irreplaceable

Kitty need's a tounge bath

I hadn't expected to be kidnapped today or I'd have worn something more conservative.

You're my Red Reaper, and I've missed you terribly.

You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!