"I won't tell." "I know you won't. Because if I hear that you've told anyone, you'll have a good reason not to like me." He steps closer, so his breath caresses my face. "One of the best people I ever knew came from the fifth. For her sake, I want to trust you. And I owe Izamal a debt I can never repay. If he trusts you, so should I. And yet." He's so close that I see his pupils grow, the dark eating up the blue of his eyes. "I don't like the way you look at me, Vesper."
Vabbè, raga, che ve lo dico a fare?! Sto adorando questo romanzo 😍 il Principe Dalca è la mia nuova book crush 🤤 e poi c'è Vesper... con questo nome, potevo non amarla? 🤩 Sono a pagina 210 e sono completamente rapita dalla storia! E sono anche parecchio in ansia, perché sono arrivata al punto in cui Dalca ha scoperto Vesper e ora non so che succederà 😨 manca ancora parecchio alla fine del libro 😱 Che cosa mi aspetta? La mia ipotesi è una tensione ancora più intensa tra Dalca e Vesper 🔥
Vesper Vale is the daughter of revolutionaries. Failed revolutionaries. When her mother was caught by the queen’s soldiers, they gave her a choice: death by the hangman’s axe, or death by the Storm that surrounds the city and curses anyone it touches. She chose the Storm. And when the queen’s soldiers—led by a paranoid prince—catch up to Vesper’s father after twelve years on the run, Vesper will do whatever it takes to save him from sharing that fate.
Even arm herself with her father’s book of dangerous experimental magic.
Even infiltrate the prince’s elite squad of soldier-sorcerers.
Even cheat her way into his cold heart.
But when Vesper learns that there’s more to the story of her mother’s death, she’ll have to make a choice if she wants to save her city: trust the devious prince with her family’s secrets, or follow her mother’s footsteps into the Storm.
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