I closed my eyes. I forced myself to relax, to remember that here, now, and always, I was the predator.
Alexandra BrackenThey were never scared of the kids who might die, or the empty spaces they would leave behind. They were afraid of us-the ones who lived.
Alexandra BrackenYou're a wizard," I snapped. "Can't you just use magic to make your own food?" "Ah, yes," he retorted. "Because mud pies are so very delicious and the wind fills empty stomachs quite nicely.
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