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The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?
Christine Feehan
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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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Christine King
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Why do I have to do this? Gator demanded. Cuz you're such a pretty boy. Our photographer isn't going to fall for one of us as the tied up model, Nico pointed out. Dumbest plan you've ever come up with, Gator rumbled. Offering myself all trussed up like a Christmas turkey to a serial killer who likes to torture people isn't too smart.
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He was dead. He just didn't know it yet.
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Sarah, honey, I hardly think kidnappers are going to take the time to buy a memento of their stay. I could be wrong, but it seems rather unlikely.
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You are such a chicken. Bock. Bock. Bock. He refused to allow her very bad chicken impression to ruffle his feathers. He was above petty name-calling.
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I’m quite capable of walking,” she pointed out. It is faster this way. Your legs are short.” They are not!
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Shadow and dust shall be reclaimed, earth sealing the tomb from which you came. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, warrior return, breathe your last. Air, earth, fire, water, hear my voice, obey my order, thrice around your grave do bound, evil sink into the ground. I now invoke the law of three, this is my will, so mote it be.
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The minute I'm in a little pain ... your rough, tough, scary bad boy image totally falls apart.
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You can't go back I can't go back either, but we can go on.
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Don't worry, now that I know about your little ego problem, I'll do my best to look all gushy when you pound you chest.
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The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.
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