Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

“My name is Tairneanach, son of Murtcuideam and Fiaclanfuil, descended from the cunning Dubhmadinn line.”

“You are the smartest of your year. The most cunning.” I gulp at the compliment, brushing it off. I was trained as a scribe, not a rider. “You defended the smallest with ferocity. And strength of courage is more important than physical strength. Since you apparently need to know before we land.”

ts made me cry dawg

“They’re a mated pair, Tairn and Sgaeyl. The strongest bonded pair in centuries.”