Emily Wilde’s Map of the Otherlands (Emily Wilde, #2)

by Heather Fawcett

I added bookshelves, of course, and a ladder to reach the uppermost volumes,

You know how I am.” He smiled. “Yes. I do.”

My depleted supply of patience grew increasingly scant

What a line. Are you kidding me? Gorgeous.

“I like the way you talk. And everything else about you, in fact. Is that not clear by now?”

Yes. I heard you.

my dear dragon,

I told him the truth: in order to be surprised, I could not have known already that you are capable of anything.

Am ded. Please revive with a love like this