Song of Silver, Flame Like Night (Song of the Last Kingdom, #1)

by Amélie Wen Zhao

“Unless you intend to surprise me with pastries, you can put down that butterknife.”

A voice, whispering to me…telling me it hungers…” Zen leaned closer. “Hungers for what?” “…for steamed pork buns,” Lan finished. The practitioner drew back, giving her a flat look. “You mock me.”