Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

“Y’KNOW, there’s really no need for all this violence.”

“There’s every way,” Fisher rumbled, his eyes darkening. “I’d know the smell of you anywhere. On anyone. I’d know it blind and in the dark. Across a fucking sea. I’d be able to scent you—”

We remember, so the Alchemist remembers.

Make me forget that I’ve ever suffered, I commanded. Make me forget that I will again.

I’m about to introduce you to all seven gods. When you meet them, don’t forget to tell them I’m the one you worship on your knees.”

“There are two kinds of forever, Alchemist. One is heaven. The other is hell. It doesn’t matter what I do. Make sure you choose your version of immortality wisely.”