The Songbird & the Heart of Stone (Crowns of Nyaxia, #3)

by Carissa Broadbent

Nothing was more deadly than a hurting person pushed to a breaking point.

Crying

He leaned closer until his forehead touched mine. “And if you’ll take it, Mische Iliae, you will have me, too.”

Asar r u kidding

“I’m patient,” he murmured. “A man can’t rush worship.”

I stood up and applauded

“I’d burn with you till the end of it all, Dawndrinker.”