Renegades (Renegades #1)

by Marissa Meyer

“I am the Sentinel.” Nova laughed. “Seriously?” The Sentinel angled his head in her direction, and she couldn’t tell whether she imagined the way his chest expanded defensively.

Maybe he was curious if they’d heard about the Sentinel. What they thought. If they were able to see right through him.

🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ i can predict this book rn. hes sentinel or wtv but whenever hes sentinel he doesnt remember anything and so thats why he acts like a different person but then yh wait nvm cuz his power is he can draw stuff lol nvm

Maybe that’s why the idea of the Sentinel appealed to him.

guys im telling u

The armor had worked precisely how he’d hoped it would, offering both flexibility and protection, even if Nightmare had managed to find a vulnerability in the suit.

wait huh is he actually sentinel

Nova opened her mouth to refute—her dad was Italian, her mom Filipino, and she liked to think she was a strong mix of them both—

WOAHHHHHH THIS GIRL IS ME FRRRR WHATTTT HI POOKIEEE OMG SAME IM LITERALLY HER MY DAD IS ITAIAN AND MY MUM IS FILIPINO OMG AHHHHHH

He was no longer just Sketch, a Renegade and an artist. He was the Sentinel,

“Trust me,” whispered Adrian. “I have a feeling about her.” On his other side, Ruby snickered. “Yeah, I can tell exactly what kind of feeling you have about her.”

💀💀

and seeing how interested in it all Nova was served to make him more interested in it, too.

“Wow,” she mused. “My first day on the job and I’m already an action figure.”

And that’s when I woke up.” “In the hospital?” said Nova. “Or the morgue?”

Just think—if I’d been faster, I might have gotten out of that apartment building just fine, and I’d be stuck with all the other spry, non-prodigy suckers out there.” “Right,” said Nova. “Not dying of carbon monoxide poisoning when you were five years old would have been awful.” “See?” Oscar looked pointedly at Adrian. “She gets it.”