Brookey

“I think our boy is losing this one,” Aaric whispers. “He’s good, but he’s no Riorson.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“Seems like a waste of time to chase someone who doesn’t want you when there are plenty of people who do.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“You dare mention our mother when you won’t even wear it?” She grabs the runed disk from her pack and throws it at our brother, smacking him square in the chest. He fumbles to catch it. “Look at what I’ve been doing this week, Lieutenant Colonel Aisereigh. Not sure Mom would approve.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

“You might be angry when you realize I didn’t wake you to say goodbye. But it’s only because I no longer fully trust my ability to walk away. —Recovered Correspondence of His Grace, Lieutenant Xaden Riorson, Sixteenth Duke of Tyrrendor, to Cadet Violet Sorrengail”
― Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm