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A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead.
Your mind already knows the answer, so just calm down and let it remember.
the youngest Sorrengail is mine, and I’ll handle her when the time is right.”
Toxic. Dangerous. Wants to kill you. Nope, doesn’t matter. My pulse still skitters like a teenager.
“Killing you wouldn’t be any trouble, Violence. It’s leaving you alive that seems to cause the majority of my trouble.”
Hope is a fickle, dangerous thing. It steals your focus and aims it toward the possibilities instead of keeping it where it belongs—on the probabilities.”
Is it absolutely toxic that I’m attracted to this look on him? Probably.
“He might wield shadows, Violet, but give him his way, and you’ll become one.”
You are not just a weapon, Sorrengail. You are the weapon.
He’s the worst kind of addiction, dangerous and impossible to sate.
“I was thinking you are exactly as I predicted the first time you took me in my room.” “Oh yeah?” He draws back, curiosity sparking in his eyes. “And what exactly was that?” “A very dangerous addiction.”
