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1 " This had better be a preemptive wish, and not because she’s being bullied at school as well. If that is the case, whoever is bullying her will regret surviving their birth. “Of "
― Honor Raconteur , Special Forces 01
2 " I need some serious chocolate, and lots of it.” “Chocolate?” he repeated, surprised at this random pronouncement out of the blue. “Rule number three in the cannon code for dealing with women successfully, Rys. We always require chocolate when upset or tired. "
3 " Anne made it a point to run a casual hand along the back of his arm, on the pretext to catch his attention. She left her hand on his shoulder, as if she were used to doing so. In reality, she was broadcasting a clear message to every girl in the room. Mine. Not yours. And no, I’m not into sharing. "
4 " Anne nodded in understanding. “That definitely makes more sense. Rys, would you mind explaining why you are looking at me like I am sitting here preening my wings and buffing my halo? "
5 " Doc staunchly maintained that he didn’t have a receding hairline; he just had large wandering cowlicks. "