“Get that pitying look off your face,' Eris snarled softly. 'I know what sort of creature my father is. I don't need… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Warm, buttery sunlight through the leaves, setting them glowing like rubies and citrines. The damp, earthen scent of rotting things beneath the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Make him crawl, Mor had said. And she would. But first she would dance.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“When the person with a chokehold on your soul says, “Jump,” you pack your parachute and hope for a soft landing.” — Jamie Wyman 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… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
