Yo, beautiful. Come pop this collar off me.” Natalya hissed, “Are you mad?”“What’s she going to do? Vivisect me? Imprison me? We’ve got a pact to fulfill, remember?” To Dorado, she cried, “Seriously, sweetheart, shake that mummified ass over here.” Regin kicked the glass. “Let me the fuck out—” La Dorado swung her head around, peering at Region with her one eye.”Okay. That’s freaky. Loo kit, Gollum, if you spring me, I’ll help you find you're Precious.
— Kresley Cole
Dreams of a Dark Warrior
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