“I didn’t care if I was a FireSoul cliché—I wanted to roll around in it like Scrooge McDuck. But the books and lucky talismans… — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“Ten years ago, we’d woken in a field with no memories and only the ratty dresses on our backs. We hadn’t even known our… — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“It was always the bookish ones you had to be worried about. They knew shit.” — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“So killing a demon was pretty much guilt-free all around. Like low-fat yogurt. Except more murdery. And tastier, because that yogurt sucked. All the… — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“Because old guys have done it all and when they’re finished, they sit at the bar, knowing it all.” — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“Oh fates, what if I drowned? That’d be the most embarrassing way to die ever.” — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“Enchanted objects took up most of the space—everything from tiaras that would make a person beautiful to sleeping potions strong enough to rival the… — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
“Some of my problems I solved with my sword. But many others, I solved with books. They might look unassuming, but there were worlds… — Linsey Hall Copy Share Image
