Jennifer

“Chase follows my line of sight, landing on the frame-worthy couple not twenty feet away. His head yanks my way once more. “Are you serious?” he spits.”
― Meagan Brandy, Say You Swear

“He said he’d still take you,” Dain blurts, his hands flying to my hips, holding me in place when I try to step away. “I asked him if he’d allow you into the Scribe Quadrant for your own safety, and he said yes.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Fuck”
― Ana Huang, King of Greed

“Remove your fucking hand. Or I’ll do it for you.” Beau’s voice is lower than usual, quieter. More menacing.”
― Elsie Silver, Hopeless