Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

“I have to say, I was expecting that to go differently,” he mused. And then I punched him square in the mouth.

I slammed down my spoon. “You’re incorrigible!” “I don’t know what that means.” “Yes, you fucking do!” “All right. I do. What’s your point?”

“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”