Pierce made a calculating noise, accidentally brushing my knee as he shifted. "As Jenks would say, you snore nice." I smiled back unconvincingly. I snore nice. Not "I opine that your auditory nasal exhalations are most pleasing.
Kim HarrisonPlan B?' Ivy said. 'What is plan B?' Jenks reddened. 'Grab the fish and run like hell,' he muttered, and I almost giggled.
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 Harrison"I'm going back!" I shouted, standing to put some distance between us in case I was yanking her chain too hard and she came after me. "I'll show him," I said, waving an arm. "I'll sneak in. I'll steal his freaking glasses and mail them back to him in a freaking birthday card!"
Kim HarrisonThe car picked up speed, and the sound seemed to lull me.I could relax, I thought as I felt the tingling of circulation in my limbs. I was in Trentโs car, wrapped in a blanket, and held in his arms. He wouldnโt let anything hurt me. He wasnโt singing, though,I mused.Shouldnโt he be singing?
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