That was the damndest thing about these demonic collaborator types. Even though they didn’t work out and practice, they still got to run faster than we dedicated roadsters who actually sweated and strained for our ability to haul ass. Jerks.
Small Favor by Jim Butcher. (via arrowsforpens)

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