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“Without missing a beat he said, 鈥淭his year, Santa, I鈥檇 like a pony and an Easy-Bake Oven.鈥�
Raja grunted and pushed him off to the side. 鈥淵ou鈥檒l be getting coal in a place where it hurts if you ever attempt to sit in my lap again.”
― Karsten Knight, Wildefire

“Rolfe unlocked the door, muttering, 鈥淭his had better be worth my time,鈥� and stalked into the awaiting dimness beyond. Then stopped dead.
Even in the watery light, Dorian could perfectly see the woman sitting at Rolfe鈥檚 desk, her black clothes dirty, weapons gleaming, and her feet propped on the dark wooden surface.
Aelin Galathynius, her hands laced behind her head, grinned at them all and said, 鈥淚 like this office far better thank your old one Rolfe.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Empire of Storms