Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

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.

“One generation to change the text. One generation chooses to teach that text. The next grows, and the lie becomes history.”

Brennan just grins and opens his arms. “Welcome to the revolution, Violet.”