Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

“There are a dozen of these daggers strapped to my body, so start disarming me.”

“I’m over here keeping my hands and memories to myself because you asked me to, and you’re fucking me with your eyes. That’s not playing fair.”

“I don’t deserve you.” His arm curls around my hips and he tugs me closer. “But I’m going to keep you all the same.”