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It came out in his posture, he thought, the way his chin and shoulders lifted. Mallory brought energy into any room.

When I leave the hall, I smell her before I see her, a scent that should be perfume. I know it is not.

A voice for a moment he mistook for his own defiant tones, the spiked irony he saved for moments of abject vulnerability.

O'Mara sparkled with humor, a disconcerting expression on such a solid lump of a human form.

A voice like brushed silk, and there would be no mistaking this one for his own, or for that of Mehiel.

I'd parasitize you, but my offspring might grow up to have your sense of humor.

It whetted its killing manipulators one over the other, which looked like a threat but might have been a shrug.

The whole thing-pirate and perch-revolved in a lopsided orbit after I hit her, the center of gravity somewhere around her thighs.

Years of practice kept the ironic tinge from her voice.

The smile that curved lovely lips made Tristen shiver with memory.

Scoffs a man with the Queen of Faerie at his book and a magician close enough to spit in his eye?

I wondered if the Goodlaw had been waiting for us, or if this was a chance encounter. I guessed this was my opportunity to find out.

Tis not as thou wert not noted for the occasional abrupt disappearance.

I nudged Whiskey down the far side of the rise, and came among them like Death on my pale horse.

She wanted behind me, rattling her chain impatiently like a ghost of old guilt issues.

That wave, that wall, was still coming. It ached in my sinuses like dropping pressure. The pain was blinding.

They writhed at her wrists, quicksilver loops of nanotech.

Keith was surprised that his own mount seemed singularly unimpressed by the hellbeast.

At Abernathy's arched eyebrow, he felt the need to reassure. Sebastien did, after all, find him quite attractive. In both guises.

She shrugged. More muscles, more rippling. More sparkles, like glitter flowing in water under moving lights.

Lucifer was laughing, defending himself delightedly from the slender light wrapped figure who pressed him only tentatively.

Her light gold complexion was dusted in cobwebs of silver.

I turned back so he would see me smile through the shadows, and Whiskey bore me into the trees before I so much as shifted my weight.

A timely rescue, gentlemen. Now find me a pair of trousers, and we'll see if we can manage a timelier one.