From STRANGE FRUIT:
“After we kill Franken,” said Kit as she and Fancy set the table, “I’m gone put his tongue in a jar too. Just like that old man’s. I’ll start a collection!”
“I hope you hid that thing real good,” Fancy hissed when Madda came back into the kitchen. “Last thing we need is Madda finding it.”
“She won’t.”
“And we are not gone kill Franken. How many times I gotta tell you?”
“You don’t even like Franken. All you do is complain about him. You can’t still be worried about the police.” Kit pinched Fancy’s cheek. “Not after what you did to that old man.”
Fancy slapped her hand away. “That was different.”
“What’re you girls whispering about?” asked Madda, eyeing her daughters expectantly as she fried the tomatoes.
“Nothing,” the sisters trilled in unison, smiling their brightest good-girl smiles.
And because I’m nice, here’s a teaser from BLEEDING VIOLET:
I wriggled free of the queen, covered in goo and trying not to stumble in the loose piles of animal bones, wet rock, and mounds of hardhead eggs. Wyatt bounded over to me, dodging long pillars of color where the stalagmites and stalactites had grown together.
“So how was it?” he asked.
I puked.
Wyatt and Shoko laughed.
“Yeah,” he said. “It’s intense, right?”
Shoko swatted me on the back. “Especially once you get past that first stomach.”
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