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Diem. Be quiet and polite and—” Taran groaned. “We’re all gonna die.”
“Because an education is the most powerful weapon of them all.”
“Show me your worst, my darling, and I’ll show you how far my love can go.”
“You do that a lot, don’t you?” I asked. His scowl wavered. “Do what?” “Convince yourself that women want what you’re offering.”
My faith did not come easily. I didn’t put my trust in gods or Kindred, nor stars nor moon nor sun. Even the Everflame itself could not claim me as its disciple. But Luther Corbois had asked me to have faith in him. And though it ripped me apart to turn away without knowing he was safe, if there was one force in all the world I could believe in, it was my Prince.
Logic and procedure were never my strong suits. I was more of a run-fast-and-wing-it kind of girl.
“Look at you,” he breathed, gazing down on me like I was the only thing in the universe worth seeing.
He had that very serious, very endearing crease between his brows that appeared every time I was doing something that might get me killed.
