Cress (The Lunar Chronicles, #3)

by Marissa Meyer

“You can help me pick out a tiara when we’re done saving the world.”

She’d done it. She had made them invisible.

or that she had seduced Emperor Kaito and was now pregnant with a Lunar-Earthen-cyborg thing.

“I think we’re in northern Africa,”

thank god

She was a girl. A living girl, smart and sweet and awkward and unusual, and she was worth far more than they could ever realize.

spaceship sat in the center of town. A Rampion.

“Make sure I don’t shoot anyone we like.”