As a child, he had hardened his heart and learned to take their punches. He had learned to spit back and take down anyone who cast a jaundiced eye or who made a comment about either him, his mother, or his sister. Heโd told himself that he didnโt need anyoneโs love or caring. And so he had learned to live like a feral animal, always ready to strike out when someone tried to touch him.
Sherrilyn KenyonSway says youโve been taking really good care of him for me. (Claria) Well, his mom did a great job housebreaking him, so he doesnโt require too much work. Not to mention Vik doesnโt mind walking him once a day. Itโs all good. (Devyn) Youโre such a smartass. (Claria)
Sherrilyn KenyonTake that, you scum-sucking snipes. Eat your words and your cruelty. May you drown in it and die. (Nick)
Sherrilyn KenyonCassandra sat on the floor with Chris and Kat, playing Life. They had tried to play Trivial Pursuit earlier only to learn that a Dark-Hunter and an immortal handmaiden to a goddess had a decidedly unfair advantage over Cassandra and Chris. In Life, the only thing that mattered was luck.โ (Cassandra)
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