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“I realise after a few hours that I will have to go and get us a blanket. The thought of leaving her, even only for a few minutes, almost makes me gag, but I steady myself. I will go and get us a blanket, and I will watch over her while she sleeps, and nobody will take me away from her. Not ever. And maybe, when things are a little different, I can sleep again. We are safe now.”
― Hannah King, She and I: A gripping and page turning Northern Irish crime thriller

“My necromancer and I always liked you...and hey, what’s like except a love that hasn’t been invited indoors?”
― Tamsyn Muir, Nona the Ninth

“But Gideon was experiencing one powerful emotion: being sick of everyone’s shit.”
― Tamsyn Muir, Gideon the Ninth

“Must she eat like a dog? My cheeks redden, but I make no moves to conceal this, and in a wild moment of abandonment – something I have never known before – I think, I would be the microbes in the beef that her body seeks and destroys if it meant she would be paying me even the slightest bit of attention. The warmth and the wet of her mouth.

What a thought to think! How suddenly and vehemently I think it. And how hot my cheeks are. It makes perfect sense to want to be inside her mouth, to be torn to pieces by her; until I catch myself wanting it, and I am shocked, I am disgusted. I almost laugh at my own absurdity.”
― Chloe Michelle Howarth, Sunburn