More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
“I see no benefit in knowing.” He walked for the door, and I scowled at his back as I strode after him. “Well, if you must know, I am adept in magical craftmanship.” “I remain uninterested. This information is useless to me.”
I stopped walking again. “What the fuck?” He glanced back. “I can’t read your current emotion. Name it.” “Disgust,” I growled.
“Is this the type of conversation that rivets you often?” “I was being sarcastic again.” “Sarcasm is a challenge for me.”
“Thank you.” “Sarcasm again.” “I see.” “You remind me of my donkey. Not a thought behind the eyes.”
For a moment, I just stared at her, my hand unresponsive in her hold, and her cheeks reddened as she moved to pull back, but my fingers snapped shut around hers to keep them there, squeezing hard.
“Alright then. Fuck it, I’m in. We kill The Matriarch too – I’m going to claim the credit for that kill when I get home though, just so we’re clear.” “Same.” “Fine.”
“Can you fix it? I can’t go to war with the shits,” she whispered desperately, lurching forward and reaching for me.
Alina scowled, but nodded in defeat and walked to the gangplank, letting out a loud fart and clasping her ass cheeks with one hand. “Stars save me.”
“You saved us,” the oldest girl accused and I frowned. “You did,” Bastian agreed, amusement colouring his words while water swept through the city below us and battle still raged on. “No one would ever believe such a thing,” I spat. “So don’t go telling anyone.”
“He says you’re not as mean as you pretend to be. He says you should listen to your heart more often.” “That child is all of two summers old. He said no such thing,” I barked.
Lmaooooo Vesper
“You know, you’re not even very scary actually,” the oldest girl said. “I’ll tell my momma not to chop your head off like she always said she wanted to. Kay?” “Gee, thanks,” I said, lifting them into the air with my magic. “Now get the fuck out of here.”
