Black Leopard, Red Wolf (Dark Star Trilogy)

Like, I like. Dislike, I love. Disgust, I can feel. Loathing, I can grab in the palm of my hand and squeeze. And hatred, I can live in hatred for days. But the smug smile of indifference on someone’s face makes me want to hack it off.

Like, I like. Dislike, I love. Disgust, I can feel. Loathing, I can grab in the palm of my hand and squeeze. And hatred, I can live in hatred for days.

“So these are enchanted woods,” I said.

“These are hot-tempered woods, if you don’t shut up,” he said.