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“Three days?' Dain fires back, leaning in. 'You couldn't make it three days?'

'It has nothing to do with him.' I interrupt, setting my dragon down with a little more force than necessary. 'That's up to Tairn and Sgaeyl.'

'You never considered that it was you I couldn't stay away from?'

I crook my right arm and jab it into Xaden's biceps. He doesn't mean that. Not when he's still adamant that kissing me was a mistake. And if he does... I'm not going there...

'Now, now, you'll give our little communication secret away if you can't keep from being so... violent.' He barely restrains a smile, obviously loving that he gets the last word.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Take me to bed,' I mentally blurt out, then sink down in my seat a little. I don't regret it, though. Today of all days, I need a distraction.

'It might be awkward in front of all these people.'

I can't see him from where I know he's sitting at the top of the Battle Brief room, but his words feel like a caress on the back of my neck. 'Might be worth it.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Not need to meet close friends every time they can convey mind to mind .”
― pranita deshpande