Alice Foulis

94%
Flag icon
He made to stand, but I touched his arm, keeping him there. Wordlessly, I leant into him, so my brow rested against his. Gentle blue fire started in my dreamscape, illuminating it. We stayed like that for a long time, silent and still, Rephaite and human. I could have stayed like that for hours, just breathing him in.
The Mime Order (The Bone Season, #2)
Rate this book
Clear rating