Not that I don't appreciate the rescue," Holt said. "But I'm forced to ask, in the interest of self-preservation ... exactly how well armed are you right now?
Rachel VincentSome things are private. Some things needed to be said, even when the person who needed to hear them couldn’t hear anything. Ever again.
Rachel VincentAlec rolled beautiful brown eyes. "No fair playing the death card." "No fair having it to play.
Rachel VincentI’d learned that my mother was a badass in disguise. She was Van Helsing in an apron and heels, and—at least for the time being—I couldn’t think of a single thing cooler than that.
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