The War of Two Queens (Blood And Ash, #4)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Find someplace to rest?” Emil looked over at me, his gold eyes wide. “And he chose that?” “That wasn’t exactly what I’d had in mind when I said that, but Reaver’s…going to be Reaver.”

“He’s wearing a sheet.” “And that’s why I said he needed clothing.” Reaver frowned around his apple. “Do you expect me to wear his clothing?” “What’s wrong with my clothes?” Kieran demanded. A fair brow rose as Reaver mimicked Kieran’s earlier look. “I don’t believe they will fit me. I have broader shoulders.” “I don’t think so,” Kieran replied. “And chest.” Kieran’s arms crossed. “You definitely do not have that either.” “And my legs are not thin twigs that could snap under a breeze,” Reaver continued. “Are you serious?” Kieran looked down at himself. He didn’t have…twig legs or whatever. “Reaver.” I sighed. He lifted a bare shoulder. “Just saying.” “You’re just saying nonsense. You both are nearly the same height and size,” I said. “I believe your vision could use improvement,” the draken responded, and I rolled my eyes. “You could use an attitude improvement,” Kieran retorted.