Magic Triumphs (Kate Daniels, #10)

by Ilona Andrews

“I’ll carry you,” he told me. “It will be quieter.” “No, it won’t.” “You stomp like a rhino.” “I glide like a silent killer.” His eyes shone. “A cute rhino.” “Cute?” “Mm-hm.” “See, now you’ve sealed your fate. I’ll have to kill you . . .”