“My money’s on yes,” Cassian said. “Want to make a wager?” “No,” Azriel said, not turning from the window. Cassian sat up,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“To the north, different mountains surrounded the city across the river- a river of sharp peaks like fish's teeth cleaved the city's… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Sunlight still leaked in through the windows of the town house. The scent of citrus and the sea and baked bread still… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
