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Bad Ass
“
A smell of burned hair and cotton wafted into the air as I spun toward my desk. There was a low whine from the desk and then smoke billowed out of my closed laptop.
I gaped.
My precious, perfectly brand new laptop I cherished like one would a small child.
Son of a mother…
Friend or not, it was so on
”
― Opal
― Opal
“
Can you really crush stone?” Angel asked. “Or was that a lie?”
Without looking behind him, David slammed his fist into one of the marble columns. It cracked, and several chunks immediately crumbled loose to scatter to the tiled floor like crumbs of flaking pastry. “Elevators,” he said. “This way.”
“Jesus Christ,” Angel said to Cassandra. “He doesn’t look scary, but he’s fucking terrifying.
”
― Dragon Queen
― Dragon Queen
