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640 pages, Hardcover
First published November 7, 2023
”Violence, remember it’s only the body that’s fragile. You are unbreakable.”
“Violet.” His gaze rakes over my face, lingering on my cheeks. I love the way he says my name. Sure, it’s the alcohol overruling my logic, but I want to hear him say it again. “Lieutenant Riorson.”
“A rolling dismount would tear you limb from limb on impact,” he retorts.
“You don’t know that,” Andarna counters with what seems to be her new default form of conversation—telling Tairn he’s wrong. A growl rumbles through Tairn’s chest, vibrating the saddle beneath me and the harness that holds Andarna to his chest.
“I’d watch it,” I tell her, biting back a smile. “He might get tired and drop you.”
“His pride would never allow it.”
“Says the dragon who spent twenty minutes refusing to put on her harness,” Tairn fires back.
I meant what I said on the parapet. Even when I’m not with you, there’s only you
Because love, at its root, is hope. Hope for tomorrow. Hope for what could be. Hope that someone you've entrusted your everything to will cradle and protect it. And hope? That shit is harder to kill than a dragon.
“How am I supposed to really love you if I don’t know you?”
“He doesn’t trust me.” I shrug. “And I can’t really trust him. It’s complicated.”
"Remember it's only the body that's fragile. You are unbreakable."