I balled my hands into tight fists to keep them from wrapping around Mr. I-Know-Everything's superior neck.

The Queen Seeker was back!

Knowledge, whatever the form, could be as effective as a weapon.

The uniform enhanced his athletic body, and my thoughts drifted to how magnificent he would look with his uniform puddled around his feet.

Maximum damage. It was the beginning of the end. Either we would fail or not. At least we could say we tried.

But it seems there is more than one way to poison a person's heart, and it doesn't require a meal.

Rand rubbed his hands over his face. His anger had dissipated. “I’m sorry, Yelena. I was backed into a corner and I couldn’t get out without hurting someone.