Abruptly, April snarled, 'I'm glad Sergei's dead. I'm just sorry I didn't get to wring his neck myself.'' You'd need two hands for that,' said

— Leigh Bardugo

And feast on the dead, I thought with a shudder. As if he could read my thoughts, he pressed a hand to my shoulder. His fingers were long and white, splaying over my arm like a waxen spider. If the gesture was meant to comfort me, it failed.

— Leigh Bardugo

And the look they exchanged could have melted miles of northern ice.

— Leigh Bardugo

(...) And what did I want? (...) A chance to sleep easy in my bed without fear. (...) There were old wants too, to be loved for who I was, not what I could do, to lie in a meadow with a boy's arms around me and WATCH THE WIND MOVE THE CLOUDS. (...)

— Leigh Bardugo

And what god do you serve, then?”“Whichever will grant me good fortune.” “I don’t think gods work that way.” “I don’t think I care.

— Leigh Bardugo

At that moment, the creature's back breached the waves, its body cutting through the water in a sinuous arch, rainbows sparking off the iridescent scales on its back. Resale.

— Leigh Bardugo

A wise warrior learns from her mistakes.

— Leigh Bardugo

Because I am a doll, and a servant. Because I am a pretty thing and a soldier all the same.

— Leigh Bardugo

But when someone does wrong, when we make mistakes, we don’t say we’re sorry. We promise to make amends.”“I will.”“Mate en Shiva yell. This action will have no echo. It means we won’t repeat the same mistakes, that we won’t continue to do harm.

— Leigh Bardugo

Close your eyes!"" You can't kiss me from down there, Dylan." "Just do it!

— Leigh Bardugo