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  • #1
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Wylan," Jesper said, looking into the wide blue sky of his eyes, "I really hope we don't die.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #2
    Marissa Meyer
    “Captain?"
    "Yeah?"
    "Do you think it was destiny that brought us together?"
    He squinted and, after a thoughtful moment, shook his head. "No. I'm pretty sure it was Cinder.”
    Marissa Meyer, Cress

  • #3
    Marissa Meyer
    “I promise, I will not let you die without being kissed.”
    Marissa Meyer, Cress

  • #4
    Marissa Meyer
    “Captain,” she murmured.
    “I think I’m in love with you.”
    An eyebrow shot up. She counted six beats of his heart before, suddenly, he laughed.
    “Don’t tell me it took you two whole days to realize that. I must be losing my touch.”
    Marissa Meyer, Cress

  • #5
    Marissa Meyer
    “It's all right," said Wolf. "You loved her. I would feel the same if someone wanted to erase Scarlet's identity and give it to Levana's army.

    Scarlet stiffened, heat rushing into her cheeks. He certainly wasn't insinuating . . .

    "Aaaaw," squealed Iko. "Did Wolf just say that he loves Scarlet? That's so cute!"

    Scarlet cringed. "He did not--that wasn't--" She balled her fists against her sides. "Can we get back to these soldiers that are being rounded up, please?"

    "Is she blushing? She sounds like she's blushing."

    "She's blushing," Thorne confirmed, shuffling the cards. "Actually, Wolf is also looking a little flustered--”
    marissa meyer, Cress

  • #6
    Marissa Meyer
    “Cress?"
    "It's beautiful out there."
    A hesitation, before, "Could you be more specific?"
    "The sky is gorgeous, intense blue color." She pressed her fingers to the glass and traced the wavy hills on the horizon.
    "Oh, good. You've really narrowed it down for me."
    "I'm sorry, it's just..." She tried to stamp down the rush of emotion. "I think we're in a desert."
    "Cactuses and tumbleweeds?"
    "No just a lot of sand. It's kind of orangish-gold, with hints of pink, and I can see tiny clouds of it floating above the ground, like...like smoke."
    "Piles up in lots of hills?"
    "Yes, exactly! And it's beautiful."
    Thorne snorted. "If this is how you feel about a desert, I can't wait until you see your first real tree. Your mind will explode.”
    Marissa Meyer , Cress

  • #7
    Marissa Meyer
    “I don't like to think of it as 'stolen'. They have no proof that I didn't plan on giving it back."
    "You're kidding, right?"
    He shrugged. "You have no proof either."
    She squinted back at him. "Were you planning on giving it back?"
    "Maybe."
    An orange light blinked on in the corner of Cinder's vision-her cyborg programming picking up on the lie.”
    Marissa Meyer, Scarlet

  • #8
    Marissa Meyer
    “Captain?"
    "Cress."
    She couldn't not say it, although she realized he was right.It was sort of scary. Much scarier than it had been the first time she'd told him, out in the desert. It was different now. It was real. "I'm in love with you."

    He chuckled. "I should hope so, after all that." He leaned forward and pressed a kiss against her temple. "And I love you too.”
    Marissa Meyer, Winter

  • #9
    Marissa Meyer
    “Scarlet and I are going to start a missing-fingers club. We might let Cinder be an honorary member.”
    Marissa Meyer, Winter

  • #10
    Marissa Meyer
    “Iko, did we break into that guardhouse and broadcast Cinder's message across all of Luna?"
    "Yes, Captain."
    "And, Scarlet, did I rescue you and Wolf when the entire city of Paris was under siege?"
    She raised an eyebrow at him. "Actually, I'm pretty sure Cinder-"
    "Yes, I did.”
    Marissa Meyer, Winter

  • #11
    Marissa Meyer
    “It was a few seconds before Cinder found her voice and she had to grip the door frame to keep standing.
    “Thorne?”
    His head jerked around. “Cinder?”
    “Wh—what are you—how? Where have you been? What’s going on? Why are you wearing that stupid bandanna?”
    He laughed. Gripping a wooden cane, he stumbled toward her, waving one hand until it landed on her shoulder. Then he was hugging her, suffocating her against his chest. “I missed you too.”
    “You jerk,” she hissed, even as she returned the hug. “We thought you were dead!”
    “Oh, please. It’d take a lot more than a satellite plummeting to Earth to kill me. Although, admittedly, Cress may have saved us that time.”
    Marissa Meyer, Cress



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