House of Flame and Shadow (Crescent City, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

Indeed, Ruhn said, “Wanna … hear a … joke?” The prince didn’t wait for a reply before he continued, “Two angels … and a Fae Prince … walk into … a dungeon …”

The creature snickered, and drawled to Nesta, “I can smell them on you, girl. Do you not think a blacksmith knows their own creation?”

This sounds like something Amren would say

And for Bryce, home was—and always would be—Hunt.

So Bryce peered down at Morven and finished sweetly, “And I’m your motherfucking executioner.”