You'd be surprised. Besides, they don't even send royal traitors to prison, Rose. Everyone knows that." I scoffed. "Are you insane? Of course they do. What else do you think they do with traitors? Set them free and tell them not to do it again?" "No," said Abe, just before he turned away. "They execute traitors.
Richelle MeadWell, you can think what you want, so long as you remember - no matter how ordinary things seem between us - I'm still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy, evil or otherwise, ever will.
Richelle MeadThis is a, uh, friendship ring right?โ โYeah, donโt worry. If I propose, youโll know it. For one thing, Iโll be hyperventilating.โ A sly smileโsurprisingly sexyโturned up his lips. โAnd itโll be a ruby.โ โRubies? No diamonds? Too expensive for the old writerโs salary, huh?โ He made a disparaging grunt at that. โNo, I just think diamonds are common, thatโs all. If I get married, itโll be because something uncommon is occurring. Besides, you wear a lot of red, right? I know how important it is for your accessories to match.
Richelle MeadGuys do ridiculous things for love." Adrian reached into his pocket and held up a pack of cigarettes. "Do you know how badly I want one of these right now? Yet I suffer, Rose. All for you.
Richelle MeadAnother power I don't have," said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. "Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss." She groaned.
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