Kingdom of the Cursed (Kingdom of the Wicked, #2)

by Kerri Maniscalco

Without warning, he spun on his heel and kicked in the doors.

Sure.

“Good night, my jealous, mighty tongue-slayer.”

This could be taken so many different ways

“Astra inclinant, sed non obligant.”

“The stars incline us; they do not bind us.”

And it was far better to be angry rather than turn into a ghost of my former self from sadness and grief.