Don't Judge (Nothing Special, #4)

by A.E. Via

“Look, mutant dog. I got a nine millimeter with nine rounds, think that’ll shut your big ass up,” Day said, looking the dog in the eye.

“Make us proud, Michaels,” Day said softly, holding one hand over his heart. “It’ll be an adventure. You, Morpheus, and that noble steed.”

DAY is my hero! I love him!!!

“Let me ask you something.” Day propped himself up on the corner of God’s desk, leaning in when he spoke. “Did you suck the heart and soul out of my best friend for sport, or did you receive some kind of nourishment from it?”