“May I be excused, or would you like my assistance toweling off?" Ethan asked. "My grandmother is expecting me, and she hates when I'm late, although I'm willing to risk the wrath if you'd like to continue this conversation.” — Barbra Annino Copy Share Image
“He grinned at Azriel. 'You handing Eris's ass to him will be my new fantasy at night, by the way.' Azriel didn't so much as bother to look over his shoulder at the High Lord. But Cassian snorted. 'I was… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
