Dark Age (Red Rising Saga #5)

by Pierce Brown

Jove, was the Ash Lord on the nose. If he called it a nose. Probably called it Airdevourer or Consumer of Lifegas—”

Harnassus walks up to him and sticks a finger in his face. “Get him inside somewhere and keep that man alive.” “Man?” Screwface laughs. “Hic est Lupus, motherfucker.”

And let’s not get started on how many times I’ve seen you cry. Wet bread indeed.” Sevro looks calmly over to me. “They know I hit women, right?”