The Reality of Everything (Flight & Glory, #5)

by Rebecca Yarros

She was like living, breathing joy—the contagious kind, and even I wasn’t immune.

And the woman still doesn’t know what you do for a living, jackass.

she loves this trope bro

“You know we only have a few months before we deploy!

Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

“But she’s also too important, too unique, and too beautiful to stand by and do nothing while she drowns. While she might look delicate, she’s actually incredibly strong and capable of taking a storm or two.”

“You don’t want this,” I told him softly, my Jackson-less hand clutching the railing as if it would keep me grounded. “I don’t want what?” he questioned, lowering his head until our foreheads touched. “Because you can’t tell me that I don’t want you.”

I wanted to be whole again. I wanted to have something to offer this man who took me hiking in the moonlight and pulled me away from my own shadows with his light.

he made me want to live, not just survive and hope for the best.

There was zero chance I was getting into any position with Claire that I’d have to defend to Morgan.

I took a deep breath and reminded myself that Sam wasn’t responsible for my shitty mood.

“It was a long time coming,

I see you everywhere, in the stars, in the river; to me you’re everything that exists; the reality of everything.