Pjot

“Theo snaps his fingers over the table, drawing his mentor’s attention back to himself. He went from looking amused to downright murderous. “Watch your fucking tone when you’re talking to the mother of my child.”
― Elsie Silver, Reckless

“Then Ravyn stomped, full force, on the High Prince’s hand. A sickening snap echoed through the yard, followed by Hauth’s brutal scream.”
― Rachel Gillig, One Dark Window

“You’ll be here in the morning?” This is what she’s always asked me on bad nights. Like she wanted to make sure I wouldn’t drop too far into my sadness. So far I wouldn’t come back. “Where else would I be?” is what I’ve always responded with as my hand slides over her damp hair. Because I will be.”
― Elsie Silver, Powerless

“Until next time, Brynn.” The way he says my name, the last letter lingering on the tip of his tongue, sends a spike of fear through me. He says it like he’s not finished with me.”
― Rachel Schneider, Metal Slinger