“Ow! Shit!" She yelped, dropping the wand on the floor and clapping her hand over her eye, the one into which she'd just smooshed a nice glob of viscous black goo. She fumbled for a wash cloth, wet it, and… — Kendra Leigh Castle Copy Share Image
“Would it hurt him, just once, to do what she wanted and shut up about it? "If I wasn't sure," she snapped, "I wouldn't have said… ow shitshitshitshitshit!" She dropped the wand again to clutch the top of her head,… — Kendra Leigh Castle Copy Share Image
