Like the end of a picnic, all the weenies will be roasted. Kim Harrison More Quotes by Kim Harrison More Quotes From Kim Harrison Wait until the sun sets tonight, and if we are both here to see it, then my heart will break knowing you are safe and yet not to be mine. If you are gone, then my heart will break knowing that God has taken you home...” Gordian Pierce Kim Harrison takenhomeheart Oh, I'm sorry. Did I interrupt some sort of dominance foreplay? Kim Harrison im-sorrydominancesorry The cookie maker needs someone to look out for him. Kim Harrison cookieslooksneeds You need a new hobby, Rachel. Something other than nasty little men with visions of world domination. Kim Harrison hobbiesvisionmen I hate it when she tabs a line," Ivy whispered to Kisten in the corner. "You ever see anything freakier than that?" "You should see the face she makes when she—" "Shut up, Kist!" I exclaimed, my eyes flashing open to find him grinning at me. Kim Harrison ivyhateeye Knowledge is Power. Ignorance is Bliss. But curiosity—even if it had killed the cat—is king. Kim Harrison catignorancekings Her elf is going to do just that,” he said, the red glow of the ever-after sun turning his hair auburn, almost as red as mine. “I did not work this hard at getting her to accept who she is to let you take your spoiled brat of a little-boy temper tantrum out on her. She stays on my side of the lines. Kim Harrison auburnhairboys I’ve got your back. Nothing alive will ever hurt you if I have breath in me. And nothing dead will hurt you if I don’t.” (Kisten) Kim Harrison breathsalivehurt Do you hurt uncle Kisten', he asked.(...) but Kisten beat me to it. “Only my heart, Audric,” he said. “Ms. Rachel is like the sun. See her sparkling there with the wind in her hair and fire in her eyes? You can’t catch the sun. You can only feel its touch on your face. And if you get too much of it, it burns you. Kim Harrison uncleseyehurt I was having coffee with my bodyguard. I didn't expect to be hunting bad guys until later. Leather before sundown is tacky. Kim Harrison huntingcoffeeguy I could sit and watch nature documentaries with Jenks and the kids the rest of the night if I wanted. And trust me, watching a dozen pixies scream as a crocodile chomped on a zebra was something not to be missed. They invariably cheered for the crocodile, not the zebra. Kim Harrison zebrasnightkids Was using “dead-man’s-toe” morally okay if the man’s relatives had knowingly sold him for parts? Kim Harrison dead-mantoesmen Why?" I said, taking the paper from him as Al smiled. "If it's not what I agreed to, I will burn Al's gonads off the first chance I get. Turn around. I need to use your back for a second." "Ah, hold on a tick," Al said, snapping his fingers again and catching the new paper drifting down. "How silly of me. This is the one. Here. Kim Harrison usesillyneeds Ivy's COOK THE STEAK, DON'T STAKE THE COOK apron. Kim Harrison apronssteakivy You need me, just whistle," he said as he arranged his ball cap over his eyes against the sun leaking through the frost-emptied branches. "You're not coming?" Lifting the brim of his cap, he eyed me, "You want me to?" he asked blandly. "Not really, no." He dropped the brim and laced his hands over his middle. "Then why are you bitching? It's a crime scene, not a grocery store. Kim Harrison brancheseyehands I meant I’m not afraid of love being difficult. If it was easy, then everyone would find it. Kim Harrison afraid-to-lovedifficulteasy Shouts of dismay rose as the red flesh splattered against the table. It was only a tomato, but one would think I was pulping a decaying heart by the noise the big, strong FIB officers were making. Kim Harrison strongheartthinking I'll always be here," he said softly. "You can never fill my need, never drive me away, no matter how much you give me. The good or the bad. I'll always be hungry for emotion, always and forever, and I can feel you hurting. I can turn it to joy. If you'll let me. Kim Harrison hurtjoygiving The warm dampness of her breath made me shiver at the mix of the familiar and the unknown, with a soft exhalation she shifted her head and her lips found my collarbone, teasingly shy of my old scar. Tendrils pulsed in time with my heart, building on the ones before to an unseen height. Kim Harrison unseenshyheart Welcome home, Rachel mariana Morgan, he said, his goat-slitted eyes holding a new, dangerous light. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Kim Harrison lighteyehome
