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Summer Days (Fool's Gold #7) Hector (5th Street #3)

He raised a brow. Maybe I’m interested enough.

Eli looked interested. How would you know?I am master of this city. At our blank looks, Leo said, I am master of the land, of the Mithrans, and of the humans in it. A few Mithrans or Naturaleza might enter without my knowledge—Peregrinus’ groups, for instance—slowly over time, but not in the number that the Europeans wish to bring.

Linger (The Wolves of Mercy Falls #2)

And how many is that currently? I asked. Because the negotiations were stalled again, this time on that all-important final number.Their current demand is for lodging, food, and entertainment for some fifty Mithrans and their one hundred fifty to two hundred humans. He smiled and said wryly, I would know.I accepted a second Coke from Eli, exchanging it for my glass of champagne, which he appreciated far more than I did. And they expect you to pay for their lodging?

Kick the Candle (Knight Games #2)

They do, he said, his tone taking a decidedly subdued turn. Their demands are based on progress.Don’t sound like progress to me, I said. It sounds like extortion or protection money or something.

Progress is the term for a king or emperor touring his country, Leo said. Land was always held in the name of the monarch, and when he or she wished to visit, it was the responsibility of the noble landowner to host the entire court. Such a progress could be considered a blessing or a punishment. A blessing if the monarch arrived and departed swiftly. A punishment should the monarch remain, draining finances and resources unto penury.

And your city belongs to them? Eli said, emphasizing the pronouns.Well . . . Glancing down, she wiped a finger over the dusting of powdered sugar that had gathered on her chest. Bringing her finger to her mouth, she smiled at Sabrina. I was saving it for later. Then she popped that finger in her mouth, sucking the sugar right off.

Lucian just got so hard he was sure he was going to burst the zipper on his jeans.Standing, Julia brushed off her pants. But I do need to get back to work. Glancing in his direction, she smiled faintly. Thank you for lunch. Then she turned to Gabe. See you later.

The Gunslinger (The Dark Tower #1)

Gabe was staring at her just like Lucian was, which did not make him or Sabrina, based on the pinched expression she was rocking, all that thrilled.Walking up to the patio, she nodded in Sabrina’s direction. Nice to meet you, she said, and kept walking, not giving the other woman a chance to respond or to ignore her.

Lucian watched her, a small smile playing over his lips. I really like her.What would you like about her? Sabrina asked, stepping down into the garden on heels sharp enough to murder someone. She looks like she could break either one of you.

His gaze shot to her. You sound like a jealous, hungry little—You know I like it when you call me names, Lucian. She smirked as she trailed a hand over the back of the seat Julia had sat in. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

As if there was anything inside you that is warm, he retorted.Gabe’s expression turned pleading as Lucian rose.

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