vája

8%
Flag icon
“Dirt. It’s what you came from, mortal. It’s what you’ll return to soon enough. Take a big bite.” “Make me,” I say before I can stop myself. Not the greatest comeback, but my palms begin to sweat. Taryn looks startled. “I could, you know,” says Cardan, grinning as though nothing would please him more.
The Cruel Prince (The Folk of the Air, #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview