Fourth Wing

A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead.

“Killing you wouldn’t be any trouble, Violence. It’s leaving you alive that seems to cause the majority of my trouble.”

“Should I get the wingleader?” Tairn flat-out laughs in my head.

“I’m over here keeping my hands and memories to myself because you asked me to, and you’re fucking me with your eyes. That’s not playing fair.”

You never considered that it was you I couldn’t stay away from?”

You haven’t even seen me start to be a dick.”

one extra tagalong—Xaden

Xaden steps out of the shadows

I lean back into his touch

“I had it made for you