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

by Carissa Broadbent

Not a very nice person, it turns out, Zeryth had said of Ahzeen, once. What felt like a lifetime ago. And something more than a desire to prove his power had prompted Ahzeen to attack us the way he had. He was brash and arrogant, yes, but not mindlessly stupid. Nura let out a small scoff. “Obvious indeed.” “Zeryth sent us there knowing that Ahzeen was hostile toward the Orders. Toward him. I think that he knew there was a high chance things would be . . . ​violent.” I leveled a steady, piercing gaze at Nura. “Did you?” She didn’t shy away from my stare. Didn’t look away. And didn’t answer—but the sneer that barely twitched at the corner of her lip told me everything I needed to know. No. She was just as unprepared as we were. He had set her up, too, just like the rest of us.

I FUCKING KNEW IT