Uh-huh. You know with that sinister tone you should look into working for the IRS. Iโm sure theyโre desperate for people who can cow others with a single growl. (Susan)
Sherrilyn KenyonShe went from angry to calm so fast that he wondered if she wasnโt the Ferrari of moms. Her top speed had to be .65 nanoseconds.โ (Nick)
Sherrilyn KenyonIf Sashaโs threatened, Astridโs upset. If Astridโs upset, Iโm going to kill whateverโs upsetting her until sheโs happy again. (Zarek)
Sherrilyn KenyonAll right." He straightened up and seemed to be true to his promise to let it go. "I will be a man about this." That lasted until he saw the scratches on the hood from the mountain lion and the front fender, Where Abigail had dragged it off the driveway. Wailing, he went to it and sank to his knees. He sprawled over the hood and laid his head on the damaged fender. "I'm so sorry, Bets. I should of hidden the keys. Booted your tires. Something. I had know idea anyone would hurt you so, baby. I swear I'll never let anyone hurt you again. Ayyy, how could they do this to you? How? Oh the humanity!
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