A demon was asking me what I wanted. My eyes flicked to Al, and he shrugged. โWhat do you want?โ he said softly.
Kim HarrisonWhat are you doing now?โ Al questioned, listing heavily as he tucked another one of those bottles under his arm and staggered for the cot half hidden behind a curtain. โSeeing if your circumcision is gone? It is.
Kim HarrisonNick as in my former boyfriend Nick. Ex-rat, ex-boyfriend, ex-alive if I ever got hold of him Nick.
Kim HarrisonYou need me, just whistle," he said as he arranged his ball cap over his eyes against the sun leaking through the frost-emptied branches. "You're not coming?" Lifting the brim of his cap, he eyed me, "You want me to?" he asked blandly. "Not really, no." He dropped the brim and laced his hands over his middle. "Then why are you bitching? It's a crime scene, not a grocery store.
Kim Harrison