The question was which spell did I make? Which did I have time to make? The answer was eerily simple. I had time to make all of them.
Richelle MeadYouโre presumptuous and arrogant and a whole lot of other things if you think Iโve changed my mind.โ โYou see, thatโs just it.โ There he was again, moving into my space. โI think you like the โother things.
Richelle MeadHow?" I demanded. "How could you have screwed this one up?" "When I got in, they said the manager was on the phone and would be a few minutes. So, I sat down and ordered a drink." This time, I did lean my forehead against the steering wheel. "What did you order?" "A martini." "A martini." I lifted my head. "You ordered a martini before a job interview." "It's a bar, Sage. I figured they'd be cool with it.
Richelle Mead