Blaire

“She lost too much blood. I couldn’t stop it. I’m a damn Healer and I couldn’t even save her. I buried her in the backyard with our baby. She was right. It was a girl.”
― Lauren Roberts, Reckless

“What are you—?” Kitt slips that steel band free. And with the last of his dwindling strength, whispers, “Love each other for me.” Then the ring is pressed into my palm.”
― Lauren Roberts, Fearless

“Marry me, Pae. I’m already on one knee, but I’ll get down on both and beg for you, if you like.”
― Lauren Roberts, Fearless

“You promised to be my undoing,” I murmur, lowering my head close enough to hear her sharp intake of breath. “So, prove it.” Her face angles up toward mine, our noses brushing. She never lowers her dagger, and the point of her blade still draws blood from my throat. “Prove it,” I repeat, voice quiet. “Hate me enough to make me want you.” I cup her jaw, feeling her eyes burning into mine. “Ruin me.” Our mouths crash together.”
― Lauren Roberts, Reckless