Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.
I ripped my left arm out of his hand and slammed my elbow into his solar plexus. He exhaled in a gasp. I lunged for the dagger and sat on top of him, my knees pinning his arms, my dagger on his throat. He lay still. “I give up,†he said and smiled. “Your move.†Er. I was sitting atop the Beast Lord in my underwear, holding a knife to his throat. What the hell was my next move?
the [coat] rack above his head like a javelin. On the other side of the door was Jace. He blinked. "Is that a coatrack?" Jordan slammed the coatrack down on the ground and sighed. "If you'd been a vampire, this would have been a lot more useful." "Yes," said Jace. "Or, you know, just someone with a lot of coats.