Laws Of The Wolf {Book 2}
- I cleared my throat.
- I am me! Alyosha snapped, slapping me on the back. - And he is him!
- Why did you call him then, if he is so across your throat? I asked, still coughing a little.
“I wanted to poke him,” his brother admitted as if nothing had happened. "Just so he knows why," he added bloodthirstyly.
- And what prevented you? I asked caustically. - Isn't it pistols?
“He had such an erysipelas,” Alyosha answered again as if nothing had happened, “that, excuse the expression, it’s just f*cking!” And I don’t touch the disabled, ”he added with exceptional spontaneity. - You know.
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