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“It strikes me that the Fae haven’t really thought about how they might destroy an immortal, Saeris.
Whatever the Alchemists of old had done to earn themselves that fate, I wanted to know so I could do the exact opposite. But… damn it.
I’ve been alive for one thousand four hundred and eighty-six years.”
“Right. Sure.” Humans and Fae were different in many ways, but sarcasm was universal.
I maneuvered myself around the other side of the workbench, putting the biggest, heaviest obstacle that I could between us
Because I planned on riling him. Annoying him. Baiting him the same way he baited me,
She hadn’t banked on Kingfisher kicking in my bedroom door, me thrown over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and wailing like a banshee.
I jerked when he snapped his fingers in front of my face. “You could at least say hello before you start eye-fucking me.”
It seemed like it wanted to run away and hide, but it couldn’t quite figure out how to stop biting me.
it was hard not to look at him and ache.
It was impolite to conduct a murmured conversation like this at the dinner table, but Ren and Carrion were busy talking away,
Ren’s expression darkened at this, but he carried on talking to Carrion.

