Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

“This is my sister, Violet. She’ll be a first-year.” “If she survives the parapet.” Someone behind me snickers. “Wind just might blow her right off.”

Waist so thin she’ll get blown away

“It’s really for the best that I take you out now, don’t you think? It’s so much more merciful than letting the dragons have at you. They’ll start to eat you leg by rickety leg while you’re still alive. Come on,” he cajoles. “It will be my pleasure to help you out.”

Chick fil a workers be like

“A rib shot would have worked just fine.” Then he guides our hands around his back, making himself vulnerable. “Kidneys are a good fit from this angle, too.” I swallow, refusing to think of other things that are a good fit at this angle.

FOCUS GIRL