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“Let’s get three things straight, Your Highness. First, I have remarkable hearing thanks to the shadows at your very feet. Second, I don’t control Violet. Never have. Never will. But third, and most importantly—â€� He lowers his voice. “She really, honestly hasn’t thought about you. At least not since the second she set eyes on me.â€� I’m going to fucking kill him.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“You get one chance to form your own squad, and you choose your ex, your current lover, the quadrant’s resident smart-ass, two people who have tried to kill you in the past year—one over said current lover—and whatever Dain is? These are your choices for the most important mission any rider could possibly undertake?â€� “I’m glad someone said it,â€� Tairn chimes in.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“Your wings won’t hold the weight of this ice,’â€� Andarna blatantly mocks him. “And yet yours miraculously carry the burden of your ego.â€� “Go find a sheep and let the adults work.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“I live by you. When have I ever given a fuck about the Codex or the Code of Conduct?â€� He cradles my face and leans down, resting his forehead against mine. “I am yours and you are mine, and there’s no law or rule in this world or the next that will change that.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm