Just once, I want to meet the villain in a cheerful, brightly lit room. Possibly one with kittens.
Mira GrantHello?โ I peered into the shadows. Two green circles flashed in the dark. I yelped, jumping backward and pressing myself against the wall. โAnd may I wish a very good morning to you, too, October.โ The voice was amused, underscored by a chuckle like thick cream. โWhat happened? Did the prettiest little princess miss her carriage home?
Mira GrantGrowing up in my family meant ambushes on your birthday, crossbows for Christmas, and games of dodge ball where the balls were occasionally rigged to explode. It also meant learning how to work your way out of a wide variety of death traps. Failure to get loose on your own could lead to missing dinner, or worse, being forced to admit that you missed dinner because your baby sister had tied you to the couch. Again.
Mira Grant