Of Ash and Embers (The Mist King, #2)

by Jenna Wolfhart

“As long as dreams remain, so do the stars.”

He leaned in and whispered into my ear, “I can’t hate anything when it’s coming from your lips.”

“Books are the boards beneath our feet. Without them, we risk wading in mud.”

“I’m not religious, love, but I am going to worship your body, starting with the altar of your thighs.”