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“There’s a naked woman in your cabinet . . . and she’s eaten all the honey.”
“Is the problem that you live like a bear”—she leaned in, lowered her voice even more—“but fuck like a cat? And is that what has you completely freaked out right now? Because the cat in you is the side you can’t control?”
“They are Slavs, like me,” Sabina replied. “And the world will bleed for the wrong done to them, my friend. The world will bleed.”
But a PhD in psychology would allow me to understand my enemies so I can destroy them and their careers before they get in my way.”
“I’m more worried,” Cooper whispered back, “that he’ll become ruling overlord of the universe and we’ll have to find some kind of magic sword if we hope to destroy him.”
“Balt, Livy and I aren’t really at the point where we’re considering children. Or anything else along those lines.” “Maybe my little Olivia is not . . . but you are. I see it in your big, dumb cat eyes.” “Well, that was unnecessarily mean.” “So understand what you get into now rather than later, yes? So you do not complain. I hate when felines complain.” “I’m really more bear than—” “I still do not care, feline.” “I know, I know. I guess I’m just so dumb I keep forgetting.”
“I have no idea,” Vic whispered back. “I don’t even know the man. But I get around him and all I want to do is tear his head off and wear it like a hat.”
“Fuck,” Livy said as she buried her face in her hands. “What? What’s wrong?” She looked at him. Actually, it was more of a scowl. She scowled at him. “I’m in love with you,” Livy snapped. “And it’s your fucking fault.”
