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" Shame wasn’t breathing hard, didn’t even seem like he’d broken a sweat. He did, however, shove his hands in the pockets of his coat and hunch up his shoulders like he was enduring a hailstorm. I gave him a questioning look. “It’s just . . . babies.” He said it like most people say snakes or spiders or tax collectors. I had no idea what his problem was. “You’re afraid of babies?” “Shut up. "

Devon Monk , Magic on the Storm (Allie Beckstrom, #4)


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Devon Monk quote : Shame wasn’t breathing hard, didn’t even seem like he’d broken a sweat. He did, however, shove his hands in the pockets of his coat and hunch up his shoulders like he was enduring a hailstorm. I gave him a questioning look. “It’s just . . . babies.” He said it like most people say snakes or spiders or tax collectors. I had no idea what his problem was. “You’re afraid of babies?” “Shut up.