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Brink of Eternity (Guardians of Ascension #3) A Mortal Glamour

Wait… she began, coming closer to better study his face. His eyes were the same icy shade of blue as Cyrus’s, and she could detect, under the scruff and grin, the same high cheekbones and long, straight nose that age had tempered on the old man’s face. Julian also seemed to have the Ironwood affinity for grappling for control of every conversation, no matter how short.

How do we know you weigh a hundred pounds? Etta asked.The boy glowered back, bobbing like a ship on a wave as the scale balanced. Etta caught herself holding her breath as their side dipped lower than the boy’s, only to straighten in triumph. They’d brought more than enough.

The Mummy Case (Jim Knighthorse #2)

Oh, thank goodness. Julian rushed forward to remove some of the gold. Would’ve been a shame to let all of this—Welcome! Welcome, my young beasties.A woman pushed through the pale curtain, careful to close it again behind her before Etta could see what was there. Her long legs devoured the distance between them in two quick gulps, stopping uncomfortably close to Etta. She fought every natural instinct to take a step back and reclaim some semblance of comfort.

No Good Duke Goes Unpunished (The Rules of Scoundrels #3)

Instead, Etta looked up and met the woman’s dark gaze over the silver veil that covered the lower half of her face. Her full-figured body was dripping with black lace that looked as if its ornate floral patterns had been cut from the shadows themselves. And, as if she thought the occasion might call for it, she had added a silver-and-diamond diadem that sat on her head like a row of wolf’s teeth.She exchanged a look with the golden-haired boy, who nodded some sort of confirmation.

Julian wobbled a bit on his feet with what Etta believed might have been a bow that he thought better of halfway through. Good evening, madam. We’ve brought the requested entry fee.

And not much else, she said, her catlike eyes flitting from his face to Etta’s.‘I’m not most people, DCI Foster,’ said Simone. She gripped the receiver and looked through the grimy glass across the empty common.

‘Do you think you’re special?’ asked Erika. ‘Have you been sent here with a higher purpose?’‘No, far from it. I’m unremarkable. I’m not pretty, or clever, but I’m full of anger and grief… Grief in particular gives you so much energy, doesn’t it?’

The Assassin and the Desert (Throne of Glass #0.3)

‘Yes, it does,’ said Erika.‘I decided to use that energy to take revenge… I’ve been reading about you. About how you tried to do your job, tried to catch that drug dealer and it all went terribly wrong. Not only did you lose your friends and your husband, but the very people who you served turned on you. Blamed you.’

‘What if I said that you could get help, if you stopped?’ interrupted Erika.‘What if I said that you could get help if you stopped?’ replied Simone.

‘What do you mean?’‘I saw where you live. The pathetic flat. Your worldly goods that amount to nothing. What have you got to show from devoting your life to the force? Wouldn’t life be easier if you stopped trying to save the world?’

There was a pause again, and then Erika replied with a trembling voice, ‘I’m going to find you. And when I do, I’m going to look you in the eye and I’ll see how smart you think you are.’‘Catch me if you can. I’m not finished yet,’ said Simone.

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