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“You know, Sir Devlan. Many women might find the quiet type endearing," I say. "I admit, a man of few words has an attractive quality." His head turns toward me. "But seeing how you're one of the few people I have to converse with, your lack of conversational skills can be obnoxious.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Fireblood

“She lifts the white gown. "The prince loves white." Her fingers caress the satin. "He had your betrothal gown made just for you."

(...) Anger boils under my skin. "Then he can wear it," I snap.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Fireblood

“The force field may imprison Karm, but Prince Sebastian has imprisoned me. I'm trapped in a prison within a prison.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Fireblood

“Isn't he beautiful?" Hadley says longingly.

Yes, I think, but not in the way she obviously sees him. He's beautiful in the way the apple in the banned book my father read to me ages ago was beautiful to the princess.

Tempting but deadly.”
― Trisha Wolfe, Fireblood