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That's why I want you there, he said. You're unpredictable, and that can be the difference between success and failure. Most people make decisions in anger, fear, love, or obligation. You make decisions to irritate people.
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the-hollows
trent
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Kim Harrison |
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Just so you know, I've trusted you since camp.
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rachel
trent
trust
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Kim Harrison |
e5a6c15
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"Come work for me, and I'll tell you." My eyes went to his. "You are a thief, a cheat, a murderer, and a not-nice man," I said calmly. "I don't like you." He shrugged, the motion making him look utterly harmless. "I'm not a thief," he said. "And I don't mind manipulating you into working for me when I need it." He smiled, showing me perfect teeth. "I enjoy it, actually."
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humor
rachel
trent
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Kim Harrison |
7740514
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"He sighed. "You want to live in your church, going about your life as if you're like everyone else." "So?" "You aren't. And because of that, someday you're probably going to find yourself in a position where your choices will have an impact far beyond what you see right now. And when that happens, I want you to remember what it's like to ride through the woods on horseback under a night sky with no moon and stronger than you are. I want you to know so you will fight for it. So that my children will know of it. You have to keep the demons where they are, Rachel. No one else can do it. You won't fight for us unless you know. Let me show you what you're fighting for."
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rachel
trent
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Kim Harrison |
14d10fc
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We were innocent once. How could it have gone so bad?
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rachel-morgan
trent
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Kim Harrison |
7a0b981
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The car picked up speed, and the sound seemed to lull me.I could relax, I thought as I felt the tingling of circulation in my limbs. I was in Trent's car, wrapped in a blanket, and held in his arms. He wouldn't let anything hurt me. He wasn't singing, though,I mused.Shouldn't he be singing?
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trent
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Kim Harrison |
3aa8802
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"Pierce jerked his hand from Trent and pushed himself straight. "Kalamack Industries," he said, expression twisted as he wiped his hand on his pants. "I knew your father." "I do not freaking believe this," I said, shifting to stand where I could see both of them. Al beamed. "Amazing who you can meet in an elevator."
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rachel
trent
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Kim Harrison |
0c3c6d5
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Trent and Ellasbeth did the nasty? Ewwww!
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rachel
trent
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Kim Harrison |
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"Her elf is going to do just that," he said, the red glow of the ever-after sun turning his hair auburn, almost as red as mine. "I did not work this hard at getting her to accept who she is to let you take your spoiled brat of a little-boy temper tantrum out on her. She stays on my side of the lines."
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rachel
trent
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Kim Harrison |
4eb7d0b
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Trent had been ready to kill that man to protect me. I had seen it in his eyes. I was damn sure I wasn't comfortable with that--not when I knew how badly he wanted to differentiate himself from his father.
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relationships-love
trent
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