Defend the Dawn (Defy the Night, #2)

by Brigid Kemmerer

“Calm seas don’t make sharp sailors, Miss Cade. I’ve done it before. I can manage it again.”

“I never joke about coffee.”

Brosky, me either. I swear its like your trying to get me to hate Corrick

I should just go pick a fight with Lochlan and get it over with. Or that captain. Surely he’s around here somewhere. That might be more satisfying. Perhaps I’m just hungry.

I don’t know what I’ve done to aggravate a child,

Nobody ever does

Miss Cade would like to go back to sitting by the mast.

Girly i dont blame you

As usual, I need to remind myself that Wes was a part of the man in front of me. That goodness is inside him. But it’s just a part. Sometimes I worry that it’s not quite enough.

I hate him.

I love him