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No. Not with him. Not with any man.

He pushed past her and strode from the room. He couldn’t think of what might be, of what there was to lose. And Inej was wrong about one thing. He knew exactly what he intended to leave behind when he was gone.
Damage.

“I would come for you,” he said, and when he saw the wary look she shot him, he said it again. “I would come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we are, we’d fight our way out together—knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.”

“Has anyone noticed this whole city is looking for us, mad at us, or wants to kill us?”
“So?” said Kaz.
“Well, usually it’s just half the city.”

jesper calling wylan useless.. oh they are soooo bkdk coded

Forward again.
It didn’t make sense.
Not until I saw the shredded edges of paper trapped in the binding.
Shit! No! I ran my finger over the torn remnants of paper, my mind whirling. I sat back, felt and if I’d been punched in the stomach. What I’d come to Italy to discover.
Gone.

Michelangelo and Donatello among them—though only brave Leonardo was out, the others in the closet, and probably wise, as homosexuality was against the law in fifteenth-century Florence