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I murmured, eying the sword as she reappeared.“Will I look like a cello player? Or an assassin hiding an automatic rifle?”Valid point. My mother didn’t look like an assassin, but she looked even less likely to set foot in a symphony hall.“A hockey bag would work,” Mom said as we continued on. “Once, just after I got the angel gig, I had to deliver a message to your dad at his hockey game, and we weren’t exactly eager to share my new occupation with his teammates yet, so I hid it in his bag.”“My ...father plays hockey?”“Plays might be an exaggeration. More like watches from the penalty box.”I laughed. “That I can see. But, um …” I looked at the sword. “It’s an angel sword, Mom. Stuffing it in a hockey bag just doesn’t seem right.”“It’s a tool, baby. One that come with some serious …” Her face clouded for a moment, then she shook her head. “Let’s just say that while I’ve grown fond of wielding a four-foot hunk of metal, I don’t have a problem with stuffing the damned thing in whatever does the job.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I murmured, eying the sword as she reappeared.“Will I look like a cello player? Or an assassin hiding an automatic rifle?”Valid point. My mother didn’t look like an assassin, but she looked even less likely to set foot in a symphony hall.“A hockey bag would work,” Mom said as we continued on. “Once, just after I got the angel gig, I had to deliver a message to your dad at his hockey game, and we weren’t exactly eager to share my new occupation with his teammates yet, so I hid it in his bag.”“My ...father plays hockey?”“Plays might be an exaggeration. More like watches from the penalty box.”I laughed. “That I can see. But, um …” I looked at the sword. “It’s an angel sword, Mom. Stuffing it in a hockey bag just doesn’t seem right.”“It’s a tool, baby. One that come with some serious …” Her face clouded for a moment, then she shook her head. “Let’s just say that while I’ve grown fond of wielding a four-foot hunk of metal, I don’t have a problem with stuffing the damned thing in whatever does the job.
What to read after 13?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Kelley Armstrong to read onlineMoreLess
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