Hey!" I turned, crossing my arms and glaring. "I was talking to him!" Tybalt eyed me with amusement, which just made me glare harder. "No, you were inciting him to stab you with a toothpick. Again, the difference is small, but I think it matters.
Mira GrantNo one should be posing for duck-lipped selfies with the plaque of the dead. That wouldn't be right.
Mira GrantThe people who have the power want you scared. They want you walking around paralyzed by the notion that you could die at any moment.
Mira GrantItโs lovely,โ I said, taking an involuntary half step back. โReally, though. I donโt like to handle other peopleโs cookware.โ โThatโs the best you can manage? Thatโs your bright, bold lie?โ โLook, lady, I donโt know about you, but Iโve never had somebody corner me on a dark street and try to hand me a frying pan before,โ I snapped.
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