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“You’re pretty when you blush, y’know.” The godscursed thief didn’t miss a thing. “I tell you what. Sit down and have a drink with me, and I’ll give you Hayden’s mask.”
Gods. Eyes were not that color. I’d never seen that shade of green
Fisher stood up straight, half-closing one eye as he studied me. “Are your kind supposed to nap in the afternoons? You’re really grumpy. I’m the one with the hangover, y’know.”
“Witch,” he accused. “You do have magic.”
“Gods and fucking martyrs. Holy fucking shit. That’s right. Come. Show me how pretty you are when you fall apart.”
“Don’t call her Sunshine,” he commanded.
“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.”
“She has a mind and a mouth of her own. I am the keeper of neither.”
I wanted him. More than I wanted to go home. Gods and martyrs, what kind of sister did that make me?
Felt & valid
“When I imagine you, Little Osha, you’re very rarely wearing clothes.”
“I was wrong, y’know. You are a good thief.” “What have I stolen?”
His heart duh
“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.”
bloomed over my skin. “Nobody will ever fuck you the way I’m about to fuck you, Saeris Fane. 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.”
“Gods alive, you’re so pretty with your mouth wrapped around me like that.”
“My lips to kiss. My mouth to fuck.”
“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.
