Here," Myrnin said, his voice still gentle and low. "Amelie said you had to work. No one said you had to work alone." He picked up the next part and slotted it in, took the screwdriver from Claire's numbed fingers, and fastened it with a couple of deft, fast movements. "I'll be your hands." She wanted to cry, because it was so sweet, but it wouldn't do any good.
Rachel CaineKeys," she repeated, and slowly stepped back. "What do you mean, keys?" "Car keys. As in, give them up. Now." Shane had that look -- hard, and no bullshit. "We don't have time for your drama, Monica. Nobody does.
Rachel CaineHe rose to his feet and padded down the last few steps silently, came up behind Kim, and leaned over her to say, โI vant to drink your bloodโ in a heavy, fake Dracula accent. She shrieked, flailed, and a zombie ate her brains on-screen."!
Rachel CaineIt's a good thing I've got to live with you two or I'd be putting this on YouTube later. And mocking you
Rachel CaineAmelie said, โI wonโt be your servant in Morganville. Nor should you be mine. Equals.โ She offered her hand to him, and he looked down at it, clearly taken aback. But he took it. โNow defend what is ours, my partner.โ He grinned โฆ grinned! โฆ and whirled to meet Myrnin in midleap as Myrnin attacked.
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