Acheron kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Rest. We'll be back when he needs you." He watched her climb into bed before he took his nephew down to his room. "Well, it appears to be just the two of us, little one. What say you we get naked, drunk and find us some wenches?" The baby actually smiled up at him as if he understood. Acheron nodded. "So that's it, eh? Barely a month old and you're already lecherous. You are your father's son.
Sherrilyn KenyonHow long have you been here? (Jericho) Donโt know. Again, tried to count once, got depressed so I stopped. I find it easier to just go with the flow. Ease with the peas. (Asmodeus) Ease with the peas? (Jericho) Yeah, thatโs not a happy memory, either. Letโs forget I mentioned it. (Asmodeus)
Sherrilyn KenyonIt is of infinite importance to the public that the acts of magistrates should not only be substantially good, but also that they should be decorous.
Sherrilyn KenyonWhy did you hit him? (Grace) Because it gave me a great deal of pleasure. (Julian) Nice. You havenโt seen me in what, two thousand years? So, instead of a friendly, brotherly hug, I get slugged. (Eros)
Sherrilyn KenyonAs 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.
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