• A weekly bookish meme Hosted by MizB of Should Be Reading
• Open your current read to a random page
• Share two “teaser” sentences sans spoilers
And then I felt something in the hallway, something hot and powerful, and angry...
I turned back and went for my gun in its holster, but like Ethan's gun is was under my [discarded] shirt.
I was on one knee, my shirt still in the air as I raised my gun up to aim at the door.
Ethan was going for his gun, but he wouldn't reach it in time.
~ page 94 Hit List by Laurell K. Hamilton
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