The Strength of the Few (Hierarchy, #2)

by James Islington

Anonymity isn’t about being invisible. It’s about being forgotten.”

Chain your anger in the dark, and it will only grow. But sometimes chains are the only way.

Grief, my mother once told me, is love’s most honest expression. The last and hardest aspect of truly, truly caring for someone.

“The oldest argument for doing something wrong is that everyone is doing it.

The Hierarchy is a monster that has to feed to survive. And inevitably, once it has eaten everything else, all that is left to consume is itself.