“A cry went up from the witches, save for the Thirteen—who stayed cool and quiet. They did not need to cheer, for… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Manon told herself it was for an alliance. Told herself it was for show. But all she could see was the unconditional… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Behind her, the Fae warrior observed every flicker of movement. He'd be the deadly one--the one to look out for. It had… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Your fussy nursemaid of a wyvern is fine, by the way. I don't know how you wound up with a sweet thing… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The man closest to the king didn't bother glancing around. His sapphire eyes went right to Manon, and stayed there. He would… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Each of the scars, the chipped teeth and broken claws, the mutilated tail—they weren’t the markings of a victim. Oh, no. They… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“There were few sounds she enjoyed more than the groans of dying men, but the wind was one of them.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
