Micah Bayar Quotes

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Cinda Williams Chima
“As if he'd guessed her thoughts, Micah said, "I've risked everything for you." His eyes spoke more than he said aloud.”
Cinda Williams Chima, The Crimson Crown

Cinda Williams Chima
“And then Micah Bayar swept back his cloak and dropped to his knees, bowing his head, his amulet swinging forward. Fiona glared down at him like she wanted to stomp on him.
Ho, Han thought. Micah breaks with his family? That's interesting.”
Cinda Williams Chima, The Gray Wolf Throne

Cinda Williams Chima
“You know, Micah, that first night, when I saw you on Bridge Street, I wanted to kill you. I wanted to cut your throat and watch your blood soak into the dirt. I wanted to wrap a strangle cord around your neck and throttle you while you kicked and messed yourself."
"I'm shaking in my boots," Micah said, looking Han dead in the eyes.
Han stood and took a step toward him. "I'm what's hiding in the side street when you walk home from The Four Horses," he said. "I'm the shadow in Greystone Alley when you go out to take a piss. I'm the foot pad in the corridor when you visit the girlie at Grievous Hall."
Micah's eyes narrowed, his self-assurance wilting a bit. Han could tell he was going back over a hundred suspicious sights and sounds. "You've been following me?"
"I can come and go from your room, any time I want," Han said. "I can tell you what you say when you talk in your sleep. I know what your down low girlie whispers in your ear." He laughed...
Michah licked his lips. "Perhaps you take some kind of perverse pleasure in stalking me...”
Cinda Williams Chima, The Exiled Queen

Cinda Williams Chima
“Mellon is thirteen," Raisa said. "I hope you have experience babysitting, Micah, because you're going to need it. Assuming the Demonai don't assassinate you first. Married at thirteen, widowed at fourteen. Poor Mellony.”
Cinda Williams Chima, The Exiled Queen

Cinda Williams Chima
“How do I know you don’t have another amulet hidden on your person?” she said.
Micah smiled faintly. “Have mercy, your highness,” he said.“I could strip, but it is a chilly evening. Besides, you seem to have an immunity to any magic I can conjure.”
Cinda Williams Chima, The Gray Wolf Throne