I kissed him on the cheek and left to find Bobby Lee. Him, I trusted to be in the line of fire. But it was more than that: I wasn't sleeping with bobby Lee. I didn't love him. Sometimes love makes you selfish. Sometimes it makes you stupid. Sometimes it reminds you why you love your gun.
Laurell K. HamiltonAnyone who doesn't believe that the forest is a deadly place has never been lost in one.
Laurell K. HamiltonNo. But then the American Government--whatever branch--has never really grasped the concept of tribal identity.
Laurell K. Hamiltonshe was just that shiver that makes you walk faster at night. You don't know why you do it, but some part of you remembers that the dark is never really empty. ~Anita
Laurell K. Hamilton