"Oh My God," I blurted, grabbing onto Phin as we faced the open bedroom door. "It's the axe murderer." "I doubt he would knock," she said, but she was whispering, too, and didn't move away from me.
Rosemary Clement-MooreHe rose to his feet in one fluid move, the better to look down at me. โYou donโt know me, princess. Some people have reasons for doing things, and donโt just go wherever theyโre told or drift whichever way theyโre pushed.
Rosemary Clement-MooreShe was the only creature in the world who would really care if something happened to me, even if it was only because I was the bringer of kibble.
Rosemary Clement-MooreHow about this?" I said, because now it was the principle of the thing. "I'm sorry, jackass.
Rosemary Clement-Moore