Ericka

“He lifts his hands, as though ready to cup my face. “Let me see.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Don’t even start.” I whip my head to face him and can’t help but laugh. “You are a shameless flirt.” “Thank you.” He grins and goes back to carving. “It wasn’t a compliment.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Guess the dragons think she’s insufferable, too,” Ridoc mutters. Our squad is down to six first-years.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Just hope your dragons trust you before about six months and—” She makes a sound like an explosion and mimics it with her hands.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing