I 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 HarrisonSo much for playing nice.Tired, I let my eyes shut while they argued, hoping I didnโt die in the interim and make the problem moot. I wasnโt ever going to get my water. Ever.
Kim HarrisonYou are your father's daughter,' he said, the skin around his eyes tightening. 'Trent is his father's son. Apart, you are annoying. Together...you have the potential to be a problem.
Kim Harrison