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“My very few friends were the best people I knew, and I was ready to cut a bitch. Or, on one memorable occasion, a tire.”
― Ali Hazelwood, Not in Love

“Oh, this is nothing.” She laughs breathlessly. “You should see the damage I did to your pretty face.” My lips quirk into a smile as I lift my head toward hers. “Oh, darling, as long as you still think I’m pretty, I don’t give a damn what I look like.”
― Lauren Roberts, Powerless

“And with that, she’s striding away as I watch her retreating form. “Oh, and Kai?” she calls, her voice casual. And then I’m ducking. She spun, throwing the knife so suddenly that I barely had time to dodge before it sank into the wooden target a few feet behind me. “I don’t want your mercy. Next time we fight,” I can see her blue eyes smoldering from where I stand, “impress me.”
― Lauren Roberts, Powerless

“Rough fingers glide from my back to catch my chin, gently guiding my face back to his as he mutters, “By all means, carry on. I’ll never deny myself the chance of watching you watch me.” “And why is that?” I ask with a nonchalance I don’t feel. His smile is wicked. “Because it is far more fun to admire you when the action is mutual.”
― Lauren Roberts, Powerless