Gregor had thought the bats were like horses, but now he could see they were equals. Did they talk? “Greetings, Overlander,” said Euripedes in a soft purring voice. Yeah, they talked.
“Don’t worry,” Michael said, quietly. “Just let me do the talking.” Chapter Seven Michael rested his chin in his hands and sighed. “I can’t believe we’re in jail.”
― Grave Peril
― Grave Peril
“I had gone off with a contemp and a complete stranger—to say nothing of the dog—and left my contact waiting on the station platform or the tracks or in a boathouse somewhere.”
― To Say Nothing of the Dog
― To Say Nothing of the Dog
“Holy shit," I breathed. "Hellhounds."
"Harry," Michael said sternly. "You know I hate it when you swear."
"You're right. Sorry. Holy shit," I breathed, "heckhounds.”
― Grave Peril
"Harry," Michael said sternly. "You know I hate it when you swear."
"You're right. Sorry. Holy shit," I breathed, "heckhounds.”
― Grave Peril
“God has worker’s hands. Just remember—angels carry no harps. Angels carry hammers.”
― The Hummingbird's Daughter
― The Hummingbird's Daughter
“Gregor had thought the bats were like horses, but now he could see they were equals. Did they talk? “Greetings, Overlander,” said Euripedes in a soft purring voice. Yeah, they talked.”
― Gregor the Overlander
― Gregor the Overlander
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