Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

“The forgotten gods and all four fucking winds know that I’m not.

I KNOW THATS RIGHT!

“And then there will have been the people who fought for something better and the people who laid down and took it,”

I love her already.

“Do not touch that sword!”

It's giving Tomb Raider: Legend. LOL

“Straight for the jugular then, Little Osha? Ruthless. I like it.”

Yes she is and I love it!

Because I planned on riling him. Annoying him. Baiting him the same way he baited me, with his constant Osha name calling, and his open derision. Screw him.

I'm dying at the petty! LOL.

“It’s going to bite you,” Kingfisher said. “No, it won’t. It—” It bit me.

LMAO!

“Comfortable?” he asked. “No.” “Excellent.

I'm dying at these two. LOL.

I rocked forward against the front of the saddle, my hips complained bitterly. My ass, too, along with far more sensitive parts of my anatomy that felt like they were being rubbed raw and not in a fun way.

🤣🤣🤣

Ren had taken a piece of bread, too, though he wasn’t giving it much attention. He picked at it, tearing off a piece and putting it into his mouth, chewing slowly as his gaze moved back and forth subtly between me and Kingfisher.

I'm also giving them the side eye, Ren.

“Witch,” he accused. “You do have magic.”

THE WAY I SCREAMED AT THIS! Whew!

I didn’t appreciate the hateful look Danya sent me, nor did I feel too warm and fuzzy about the way she kept stabbing her finger at me. “I’m sorry, are you just permanently on the brink of a nervous breakdown, or have I shown up at an inconvenient time for you?” I sniped.

MY GIRL!

“And yes, you can come and watch. But only if you promise to keep your mouth shut and not get in the way.” It was physically impossible for Carrion to keep his mouth shut and not get in the way.

HAHA!!

“I seem to recall you liked me breathing down your ne—” “If you dare finish that sentence, you can go and wait outside,” I snapped. “That’s fair.” Carrion moved back a step, bowing graciously. “Though, if it seems like your mind’s being sucked out of your body, or you’re in excruciating pain and can’t let go of the quicksilver sword murder spikes, do I have your permission to tackle you to the ground?” That actually seemed like a prudent plan. “You do.” “Excellent.”

The banter between these two kills me every time!

“Wait a minute. I think Death just remembered your name,

YAAAAAAAAAAS!!!!!! GUT HIM!!!!!