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1 " He smiled at that, and then his gaze shifted to a spot over my shoulder and it faded. 'These doubts wouldn’t have anything to do with the company you’re keeping of late, would they?'I didn’t get a chance to answer before the shop door was thrown open and a furious war mage stomped in. Pritkin spotted me and his eyes narrowed.'You shaved my legs?!'Mircea looked at me and folded his arms across his chest. I looked from one unhappy face to the other and suddenly remembered that I had somewhere else to be. "
― Karen Chance , Curse the Dawn (Cassandra Palmer, #4)
2 " Not really hungry." " She’ll eat." Pritkin said curtly." I said —" " If you starve to death it would damage my professional reputation." " I eat plenty." " The same does not apply should I strangle you in understandable irritation, however." " I’ll have a sandwich," I told Nick. " No meat. "
3 " I dodged behind Mac for cover and refused to take the bait. I glanced at my nonexistent watch. 'Oops, look at the time. Guess I have to be going now. Let's not do this again sometime, okay?'Before I could move, Pritkin was there, jamming the medallion into the skin of my upper arm.'Ow!'He looked at me expectantly. I glared at him. 'That hurt!'What do you see?'A big red mark, "
― Karen Chance , Claimed by Shadow (Cassandra Palmer, #2)
4 " You look furious,” Pritkin said, watching me.“I just—I can’t understand not fighting for your life— for what you want. Just giving up—”A corner of his mouth quirked. “No. You would not understand that. You never stop trying, do you?”“What else is there?”“Despair. Hopelessness. Anger. Depression.”“But those don’t get you anywhere.”He huffed out something that might have been a laugh, only it didn’t sound happy. “No. They don’t. "
― Karen Chance
5 " This isn't sex." I blinked. " Oh. Then what is it?" " An emergency!" I started to argue and then thought twice about it. Considering what Mircea would do to Pritkin if he ever found out about this...Yeah. Emergency sounded good. "
6 " I wasn't entirely sure, but a polite John Pritkin might be a sign of the apocalypse. "
― Karen Chance , Embrace the Night (Cassandra Palmer, #3)