Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

I hated this male. Hated him with every fiber of my being. But curse me, I wanted him just as bad.

I respect it

It was Fisher’s mouth.

BOOMSHAKALAKA

and so I did what any sane woman would do: I bolted.

And they nicknamed her The Bolter

Fisher and I were now randomly capable of speaking into each other’s minds.

I graduated from the sjm school of fae so I know exaclty what this means.

“Don’t you dare die on my watch, Saeris Fane! Fisher will never forgive me if his sole reason for living is torn to pieces on her first fucking battlefield.”

“I’ll be grateful for every second that I can say that I belong to you, Saeris Fane. Eighty years or eighteen hours. It doesn’t matter to me. It’ll still be the highest honor of my life.