A Conjuring of Light (Shades of Magic, #3)

by V.E. Schwab

“You think this is a bad idea,” he said. It wasn’t a question. But it sparked something in Lila, rekindled the fire in her eyes and ignited a grin. “Without a doubt.” “Then why are you smiling?” “Because,” she said, “bad ideas are my favorite kind.”

Dawn to dusk. A phrase that meant two things in his native tongue. A fresh start. A good end.