Kim Harrison
Kim Harrison
Kim Harrison is a pen-name of American author Dawn Cook. Under the name of Harrison, she is best known for her Rachel Morgan urban fantasy series set in an alternate history where a worldwide pandemic caused by genetically modified tomatoes led to the death of a large portion of the world's human population. Under the name of Dawn Cook, she is best known for her Decoy Princess and Truth series, published in the first few years of the 21st century...
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CountryUnited States of America
daughter father eye
You are your father's daughter,' he said, the skin around his eyes tightening. 'Trent is his father's son. Apart, you are annoying. Together...you have the potential to be a problem.
differences
And I’m not spying! I’m evaluating!” “It’s the same difference!
children mean trouble
I didn’t mean now,” he protested. “I’m not going to raise the child. I’m having enough trouble with Rachel.
hurt mean said
I’m not going to pick her up and carry her screaming to the basement,” Trent said. “It’s a workday. Besides, she has a crutch.” “Crutch or no, she’s hurt!” Ceri protested. “I mean,” Trent said intently, “she can hit me with it if I do something she doesn’t like.
team player team-player
She’s not much of a team player, more of a team yeller.
hate opportunity groups
Don’t stereotype, Jenks. HAPA is an equal-opportunity hate group,” I said.
coffee office carpet
My office is trashed,” he grumped as he squished across his damp carpet and took the coffee that I was holding out to him. “Why are you smiling? My fish are dead.
tattoo coats cold
Apparently their numerous tattoos gave them protection against the cold as they had no coats.
love-you i-fell-in-love-with-you unspoken
Yes, but . . .” She hesitated, her gaze finally coming to me. “I survived because I fell in love.” With you was unspoken.
garden mind size
I frowned, wondering if Trent would mind being the size of a fairy for a day. He could talk to the newest tenants in his garden.
bunch babysitter needed
I suddenly realized that a bunch of my friends needed babysitters and vowed to start screening my calls.
rip months six
HAPA was like mint. You could rip it up, and six months later, it was back, healthier than ever. Mint smelled better, though, and you could make juleps out of it. I don’t know what I could make out of HAPA. Compost, maybe.
girl boys giving
So I’ve seen my boys do that a hundred times with the neighboring pixy girls. Give her their favorite seed and be too flustered to tell her what it was.
taken winter knives
Boots and leather jackets were strewn on her bed, and what looked like a new knife set. She’d taken a class last winter and was dying to try them out legally on someone.