Identity: Chapter Forty
She still avoided olympia's eye contact, but she couldn't seem to help showing how excited she was, not with the way her tail was twitching, eyes darting in olympia's direction. ned did not hide his disappointment. "what do you have, then?"
Identity: Chapter Thirty-Five
olympia regarded him scornfully. "garrett does not know i am here. i came on my own accord." "speak, then."
Identity: Chapter Thirty-Seven
Maybe olympia would be of use to sf metro after all.
Identity: Chapter Twenty-One
Even if olympia did genuinely care for garrett, who was to stop a rival gang from attacking olympia's home and injuring garrett in the process? jason gave a low hiss. "do you have to shove your sexuality in our faces, ned?"
Identity: Chapter Thirty-Six
"you've never seen who i was before i met olympia." ned's ears flew up. "wait, so you were a mobster first, an actor second?"
Identity: Chapter Twenty-Seven
That would imply that maybe olympia's true identity was not in fact a secret to the coyote.....but no, garrett wasn't that type of person. he couldn't believe it. he said as much to scarlett when she asked carefully about olympia.
Identity: Chapter Thirty-One
He folded his paws on the table, staring at the black fur, and remembering what olympia had said about darkness. he looked up. "olympia is xang lan, the chinese triad leader."
Tipsy at the Tavern
Both vinn and olympia were key parts of my empire that i didn't feel i could live without, even though i'd never met olympia before; sure, we'd talked and exchanged letters at length, but never met despite our business partnership.
Identity: Chapter Twenty-Five
It had been a tiring day, dealing with the truth of olympia's identity, the continuing development of the prophet case, and now, the gala, an tiring event normally, much less with video broadcasts by evil masterminds involved.
Count Every Beautiful Thing
He didn't need to know about her time in chicago and olympia any more than he needed to know the other details of her youth she elided. "you're here on business?" "always business, yeah. i'm with martin-barlow."
Bark Bark
And as an uproar of applause began sounding off from the people of sphange, cilia began making way for the first temple; that being olympia's, which was near by.
Encounter with the Promenade Dance Mom
But she _didn't._ olympia helped _maintain_ life.