A Dragon of a Different Color (Heartstrikers, #4)

by Rachel Aaron

“I’m sorry,” he said quietly, stepping away. “I didn’t want you to see.” It took Marci a while to recover enough of her wits to speak. When she did, though, it was in awe. “Dude, that was insane. You’re a walking existential crisis! All that ‘look into the void, void looks back’ Nietzsche stuff.”