Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

A fool with fonilee berries.

“Guess the dragons think she’s insufferable, too,” Ridoc mutters.

“I didn’t think I would, either, so we have that in common.”

“Thank yoooooh shit!” He banks left and my thighs slip. My hands slide. I skid right off his side, my fingers fumbling for purchase and finding none.

red rim around his eyes

considerably smaller than the one he arrived with,