Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

This bastard would shit himself if he realized he had the Saeris Fane in his grasp.

I was an accomplished fighter. I knew how to put a guardian on his ass in three seconds flat. I could scale forty-foot-high walls and sprint across rotting rooftops, but the sight of Kingfisher prowling toward me turned my insides to a double knot.

I would quite literally be a puddle so i get it

It was inside him, always there, always whispering in his ear, pushing him toward madness. The relic really was the only thing keeping him sane.

I love an unhinged man

“It’s because I bite.”

I volunteer!