And they choose our mates. (Ravyn) So what do they do? Jump here on earth, tap you on the shoulder, and say, โHey, bub, marry herโ? (Susan)
Sherrilyn KenyonHow long till our powers are back? (Kat) A few hours according to last time. (Sin) Sweet, and we have how long till the bitches awake? (Kat) Less than two. (Sin) Can you say screwed, boys and girls? Yes, I thought you could. (Kat)
Sherrilyn KenyonI love you, donโt I? And the gods know you are definitely not easy to deal with. (Aimee) Thanks, Aim. By the way I still have a tiny bit of confidence left. Please make sure you stomp on it too while youโre at it. Gods forbid it should actually grow into something called self-esteem. (Fang)
Sherrilyn Kenyon"You'd better. Otherwise Stryker and I will feast on your innards, bathe in your blood and I will use your eyes as earrings." Jericho snorted. "You know, with imagery like that, you should write for Hallmark."
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