“Who’s your friend writing to?” Kilian asked. “She’s covered both sides of the paper.” I sobel laughed. “You.” “Me?” He touched his chest, turning backwards to face her as he pushed open the door with his shoulder. “How touching. And unsurprising.” InfatuationLetterParagraphCockyValentines DayHe KnowsHe S Used To ItShe S Up To Something Book:Plier Source: Plier
“There’s a lot of dancing going on around here. Dancing around secrets, dancing around issues, and dancing at the end of your silky little strings.” IssuesDancingMetaphorStringsSecretsObservantOscarHe Knows Book:Plier Source: Plier
“I think I need to add a sensor to her door,” Elijah added, striding off toward the fitness centre. They were already late for their scheduled practice time, so Gabriel followed with an agitated snap to each step. “That sounds like getting involved.” “Not if I hook it up to Oscar’s phone.” “That sounds downright danger—actually, that’s brilliant.” “I know.” “He’ll be so annoyed, and you know what happens when he gets annoyed.” “I know.” DoomStalkerSneakyBruhOscarImpendingHe KnowsSensor Book:Plier Source: Plier
“Do you hear me?” I nod. “Good. Because you can’t poison every enemy you come across,” he whispers, and I blanche. “You’re not going to have time to offer tea to some Braevi gryphon rider when they come at you.” TeaPoisonLolHearRiderHe Knows Author:Rebecca Yaros
“Do you hear me?” I nod. “Good. Because you can’t poison every enemy you co me across,” he whispers, and I blanche. “You’re not going to have time to offer tea to some Braevi gryphon rider when they come at you” TeaPoisonLolRiderHe Knows Book:Fourth Wing (Part 1 of 2) [Dramatized Adaptation] Source: Fourth Wing (Part 1 of 2) [Dramatized Adaptation]