The Grief of Stones (The Cemeteries of Amalo, #2)

by Katherine Addison

I still did not know what Iäna wanted—simple friendship or something more. For that matter, I didn’t know what I wanted. I didn’t know if, after Evru, I was even capable of “more.” The idea did not terrify me as it had when I first met Iäna, but I felt like the gutted husk of a burnt-out building.

Baby.