Sheila Loosevelt

“She'll never understand. The realization washes all the fight out of me, leaving behind only heartache. I gently pull my wrist from her grip. "Because," I say, my voice so soft it's nearly swallowed up by the trees, "I'm standing here, telling you how much you hurt me, and you can't hear it." Tears fill my eyes. I've lost the strength to hide them. "You broke my heart, and you didn't even notice. How can I ..." My throat closes up, I look away. "How could I ever trust you to put the pieces back together?”
― Isabel Sterling, These Witches Don't Burn

“So much wealth held in so few palms. A kingdom of the blind, built on the backs of the bruised and the broken.”
― Jay Kristoff, Godsgrave

“Please—stay in my dreams at least.”
― Sara Wolf, Find Me Their Bones

“Wife of my soul,” he said, and this time his voice didn’t shake but held all the command of the Savatar ataman who had led an army against the Empire and won. “Look at me.”
― Grace Draven, Phoenix Unbound