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There were rich men who didn’t use their money and power as cudgels, but they still always knew that they had a cudgel ready at hand. They got so used to it, they probably thought they were doing a grand thing by not wielding it.Â
And Kit hated them all for it. People might say that what he really hated was the system that put too much power in too few hands. But Kit knew he also hated the men.Â
-Â The Queer Principles of Kit Webbby Cat Sebastian
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One corner of Webb’s mouth hitched up in the beginnings of a smile—but not, Percy noticed, the kind smile he shared with the serving girl. “But what kind of father is he, Mr. Percy?” Webb asked, his voice low and scratchy. His voice was, Percy reflected inanely, the verbal equivalent of the stubble on his jaw—rough, careless, inconveniently attractive.Â
Percy was trying to determine which trait he found more distressing, when the full import of Webb’s question struck him. Percy had carefully avoided disclosing his relation to the man he wished to rob and wasn’t sure what he had said that gave it away. Stupidly, he allowed himself to become flustered for a moment, and he knew that one moment of letting his thoughts show on his face was enough to confirm Webb’s suspicions.
- The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
“What we want to do,” Kit said, after the horses were secured, “is find a place where we can see the road but stay hidden. Do you see that bend? That’s bloody perfect. It’s fucking gorgeous.” He grinned at Percy and found the other man looking at him with a slightly dazed expression.Â
“Gorgeous,” Percy echoed.Â
“Look at the road, not at me. Listen,” Kit said, as he heard the sounds of approaching hoofbeats.
- The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
“Stop staring at me like that,” Webb said when the two of them were alone in the shop. He didn’t look up from his coins.Â
“No, I don’t think I shall,” Percy said.Â
“You’ll get yourself arrested if you carry on acting like that.”
Percy raised his eyebrows. “I have to say, I wasn’t expecting to receive counsel on being a law-abiding citizen from you.”Â
Webb made a noise that it took Percy a moment to realize was a laugh. Webb recovered himself immediately and scowled at Percy, as if he were cross with Percy for being amusing.
- The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
“Are you always like this?” Kit asked.Â
“That depends on what you mean by this,” Percy said.Â
“Fucking difficult,” Kit said so promptly that Percy forgot himself and glanced up at him. He looked disheveled and badly shaven and as if he hadn’t run a comb through his hair since God was a boy. In other words, he looked as he always did. And he was glaring down at Percy, if glaring could be accomplished without any malice. Was there such a thing as an affectionate glare? Percy found that he very much hoped so, because Percy was an idiot.
- The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
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“Honest theft is one thing. Making a bargain with the likes of you is something else. That’s filthy.” “How offensive,” Percy said lightly. “If we were in civilized company, I’d have to call you out. Thankfully, we aren’t at all civilized this morning.”
The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
Kit’s heart, frankly, needed to sod off.Â
When Betty warned him against letting his feelings get tangled up in this job, she had been talking about anger, resentment, and vengeance. She teased him about being weak for a pretty face, but neither of them really thought that he’d care about the fucker. And Kit didn’t care about him—it was just that tucking him into bed and keeping him safe had tricked his mind into thinking he gave a damn. That was all.
- The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
He had turned over a new leaf, started fresh—or as close to fresh as a man could when he was nearly thirty and all his acquaintances were criminals and the back room of his place of business was little more than a house of assignation. As close to starting fresh as a man could get when three times a day some bastard walked past the coffeehouse singing that bloody fucking ballad about that one time he had escaped from prison—yes, the escape had been dashing but it wasn’t even in the top 10 percent of his most impressive feats, and it was a sin and a shame that jail rhymed with so many words.
The Queer Principles of Kit Webb by Cat Sebastian
