There were no more choices, no more options, no more clever ways out of a tough situation. And the rush, I realized in a brutal wash of despair, is a false god Iโve chased my entire life. One that cost me everything in the blind search for sensation. My entire existence amounted to nothing.
Kim HarrisonI have a name,โ I grumped, my stomach pinching me harder. โYes, but it has no pizzazz. Ra-a-a-a-chel. Rach-e-e-e-eel,โ he said, trying it out in different ways. โNo one will tremble in terror at that. Oh my God!โ he said in a high falsetto. โItโs Rachel! Run! Hide!
Kim HarrisonShot me twice. I want my name, or I'm going to start charging you a fee every time I field something for you. And it's going to be expensive. I'm Park Place. Bud-dy." His red, goat-slitted eyes squinted at me from over his smoked glasses. "You're more like Oriental Avenue right now, dove. What are you on?
Kim Harrison