Darkdawn (The Nevernight Chronicle, #3)

by Jay Kristoff

implicated you and your crew in the murder of a handful of Luminatii, their crew, and the destruction of their ship.” She tipped her head back, guzzled the last of the bottle, and dropped it on the deck. “And I’ve drunk all your fucking wine.” She hiccupped. Licked her lips.

But it’s a terrible thing, Dona Mia, when the ones who should love you best leave you for the wolves.”

She didn’t look a queen many would love. But she did look a queen most would fear.

“I didn’t know you’d traded in your balls for a vagina, either, but here we are!” “You know, I’ve never understood that!” BigJon called. “I mean, women squeeze babies out of those things, why are they considered—”