Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)

by Callie Hart

“I don’t want bright and happy,” he whispered roughly. “I want real.

“Is this the kind of thing you imagine me wearing often?” “When I imagine you, Little Osha, you’re very rarely wearing clothes.”

“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.”