Iโve got your back. Nothing alive will ever hurt you if I have breath in me. And nothing dead will hurt you if I donโt.โ (Kisten)
Kim HarrisonCome work for me, and Iโll tell you.โ My eyes went to his. โYou are a thief, a cheat, a murderer, and a not-nice man,โ I said calmly. โI donโt like you.โ He shrugged, the motion making him look utterly harmless. โIโm not a thief,โ he said. โAnd I donโt mind manipulating you into working for me when I need it.โ He smiled, showing me perfect teeth. โI enjoy it, actually.
Kim HarrisonI smell pancakes," Al said as he jauntily smacked Pierce's hat back on the witch's head. "Did the runt make you breakfast?" Al said, leaning over the stove. "Quickest way to a woman's crotch is through her gullet, eh?" he said, leering at Pierce, who was now rinsing out the percolator. "Is it working? I'd be curious to know. I'd buy her a cake or something.
Kim HarrisonGood God,โ I whispered, sitting on the vanโs cot and looking at my legs, horrified. They were hairyโnot wolf hairy, but an I-couldnโt-find-my-razor-the-last-six-months hairy. Utterly grossed out, I took a peek at my armpit, jerking away. Oh, thatโs justโฆnasty.
Kim HarrisonI never considered I might make a career out of writing as I was going to school, so when I did turn my attentions that way, I was very ill prepared, having only what I read as a guide, and no formal training whatsoever. I credit that very ignorance with a great deal of my success.
Kim HarrisonWhat are you doing now?" Al questioned "Seeing if your circumcision is gone? It is. My expression went blank, and Trent hesitated. He looked at me, and I put a hand to my mouth, face flaming. "Oh. My. God. Trent. I'm sorry" "Um" Trent said, clearly at a loss. "Call me tomorrow," Al said seriously, "I've got a curse that will take care of that. Unless you like the snake in a turtleneck look
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