Of Blood and Aether (Harbingers, #1)

by Harper Hawthorne

“Such a rude mouth you have,” he laughed. “It’s impressive, really. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve, freshling? Or is it just your wicked tongue that sets you apart?”

“My tongue is not the only thing that—

You know what? I’m not finishing th...

“Have a nice morning, freshling.”

“You and that wicked tongue of yours.”