“Princess," he said, spreading his arms in a shrug, "how does such a little thing like you get such a big temper?" I held up my hand to shield my eyes from the sun. "Marc Antony," I said, "how does… — Kristiana Gregory Copy Share Image
“Princess," he said, spreading his arms in a shrug, "how does such a little thing like you get such a big temper?" I held… — Kristiana Gregory Copy Share Image
“[Nessa] didn’t know how to disagree with a preacher, or if she was even allowed to, so she merely wrote, “Thank you, anyway, kind… — Kristiana Gregory Copy Share Image