Queen of Shadows (Throne of Glass, #4)

by Sarah J. Maas

She was a whirling cloud of death, a queen of shadows, and these men were already carrion.

“I’ll bleed whatever color you tell me to.”

OKAY SIR

Then she smiled with every last shred of courage, of desperation, of hope for the glimmer of that glorious future. “Let’s go rattle the stars.”