Okay, you drive," she said. "I'll sit with m head hanging out of the window like a golden retriever.
Kim HarrisonThough no one had been buried here for almost thirty years, the grass was mown by yours truly. I felt a tidy graveyard made a happy graveyard.
Kim HarrisonIn a few hours, Iโm going to be banished to the surface, my belongings raffled off as novelty items and my living space given to someone elseโmy reputation destroyed. Iโd rather have your head than your soul at this point in my illustrious career.โ - Al
Kim HarrisonHe just wanted to hold her to him and tell her it would be okay, that she had survived and was beautiful.
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