Queen of Myth and Monsters (Adrian X Isolde, #2)

by Scarlett St. Clair

Gavriel was right in a way—I was not made for this world—but neither was he. He had been created. As the pain from my wounds coiled through my body, I thought that perhaps I should be too.

The head separated from the body cleanly, and despite the decapitation, I knew it was not enough to keep resurrection at bay after an aufhocker bite. She would have to be burned.

Okay foreshadowing

“Men want power,” Ana said. It was the first time she had spoken, and everyone at the table turned to look at her. “Women want to exist without fear.”

Sorin lifted his blade. “This would be a really great time for you to shift, Isolde,” he said, gritting his teeth. “Maybe if I’d had a better teacher,” I returned.