“Do you ever feel that way?" "Lonely?" I search for the words. "Restless. As if you haven't really met yourself yet. As… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“I know you adore Father, but he isn't the white knight you imagine him to be. He never was. True, he's charming… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“It isn't the bloody weather!" I've shocked them into silence. I should stop. Apologize for my outburst. Make amends. Blame the climate.… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“You're not a man. You're their lackey . I don't care about you, or your brother, or your ridiculous organization. From now… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“One day, as Sarita tended to the wash, Gemma played in the garden. She was a knight, you see, with a sword… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“But Gemma, you could change the world." "That should take far more than my power," I say. "True. But change needn't happen… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
