I donโt know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little bit.โ โIโ I figured itโd be a shame to ruin your pretty face,โ I stammered.
Richelle MeadEugenie, my sweet, your outraged protests are adorable, but they only continue to slow us down. If you want me to help you, then let me. If you don't, then take me to one of those places where human women wear revealing clothing and quickly lose their virtue through alcohol.
Richelle Mead