A Reaper at the Gates (An Ember in the Ashes, #3)

by Sabaa Tahir

little disappearing trick again, I twist her hands back and truss her tighter than a festival-day goat. Still panting, I shove her

implacability

“Who is this Grímarr?” I ask her. “Why do we know nothing about him?” “He’s a zealot, a warlock priest who worships the dead. He believes it is his spiritual duty to convert all those who are unenlightened. That includes the Martials.” “By killing us.” “Apparently,” Keris says softly. “He’s a relatively young man, a dozen or so years older than you. His father

cacophony