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The Raging Tempest (Between Realms, #2) The Raging Tempest by Marian Erway
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“What the hell, Kirotu? How did you drink that shit without making a puking? I’d sell my late grandmother’s soul to the Devil if it takes back the last thirty seconds of my life!” Bee continues, sliding the empty glass across the table towards him.

“I’m a warrior,” he shrugs, his face still blank except for the tiniest twitch on the corner of his mouth. Asshole.”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest
“Stick with me, kid, and you’ll be exploding tyrannical monarchs in no time.”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest
“I guess during my time in the Void, I’d forgotten the number one rule as a potak. Never give your heart to someone who can’t give you their own. Live for the moment and don’t mistake sex for love.”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest
“You look like shit,” Bee comments as super helpful as always. “You need to take my advice and feed off of that monster. Do like our generation’s most esteemed and genius philosopher, Shia LaBeouf, says and ‘Just Do It. Don’t let your dreams be dreams.’ Literally.”

“That’s oddly appropriate, Bee.” I laugh lightly at her Shia impression and watch her flex her puny arm muscles at me.

“Story of my life.”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest
“Before I even think too hard about it, I drive Pretty Girl, my 1980 Chevrolet Citation that I bought on Craigslist for $300, to the airport and book the first ticket to West Virginia. Yeah, West Virginia. That alone is proof that I must be going crazy. I’ve seen WAY too many horror movies that use that state as a backdrop to ever go there in my right mind. If I get murdered by some inbred “The Hills Have Eyes” lunatic, I’m gonna be so mad!”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest
“Hunger taught me a lot that first night. It showed me the fragile nature of life and the consequences of letting myself go too long without feeding. Neglect will always result in death.”
Marian Erway, The Raging Tempest