Daughter of No Worlds (The War of Lost Hearts, #1)

by Carissa Broadbent

“The way I look at it,” he said, very solemnly, so quietly that his words slipped into the air like steam, “you didn’t forget what you were. I think you remembered. And I hope no one ever again has the fucking audacity to tell you otherwise.”

“I want to know where you’re hiding the blade.” “If I tell you that, what’s the point of hiding it?”