Sisters Three

“You’re supposed to be dead.”

“So I’ve heard.”
― Madisyn Carlin, Key

“Infuriating people? Canon could do that. Fashioning—and breaking into—locks? He excelled at that too. He could even put Breac to shame with how much he ate.

But hacking through a thorn-riddled path?

That was a new experience.

And one he didn’t care to repeat.”
― Madisyn Carlin, Shattered Revision

“Okay, nope. No fainting for you. Not today.” His reflexes were subpar at best, and the last thing he wanted was her to sustain injury during the fall.”
― Madisyn Carlin, Key

“I teetered on the edge of this decision like a tall, delicately balanced stack of books, ready to fall at any moment. I felt like the book in the middle, the one that would decide which way the stack fell. This decision would decide the fate of not only my life but of an entire kingdom. All of it, everything around me, depended on me.
Which way would I make the stack fall? Would it be an awful crash that we could never recover from, or would it be a glorious crash and a start to a new way of life?”
― Kaytlin Phillips, World of Silence