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werewolf was lower than a Californian, all things considered – rough rural hillbillies with too much hair. And open shirt collars. And no table manners.
Major Channing was always one to gather as much information as possible before codifying a mission; forewarned was forearmed, as the saying went.
“I think that any man who felt threatened because you could outride him is too fragile in his self-confidence to warrant a single second of your attention.”
“When you said handsome, did you mean so good-looking you slightly wished to die right then and there, or offer yourself in sacrifice, but also not at all, because he likely would kill you without flinching and he certainly, without a doubt, would ruin your reputation?”
She might be strong, but I think, perhaps, she has already burdened herself with too much, to be so tough so young.
So sweet
It was sublimely aggravating. Like being desired by a very large mosquito.
They died in an experimental yeast fermentation accident when I was three.”
“We are all messy, fractured beings, muddling through on this great big rock of ours. The choice of what we make of ourselves is what we do with our time here.”
We will hold these broken parts of ourselves dear because they brought us to this point, and we will love each other wholly and completely. You can rest now. Be with me. Together, we will be enough.”
