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528 pages, Paperback
First published September 24, 2019
“All the books in the world will never convey the technical realities of a procedure.”
“Sanbuna lore had countless monsters, but the worst of them wore a human face.”
“He took off his glasses and polished them with the end of his tie. She found it striking, how odd the sight was to her. She knew they were an artificial addition to his face, but that didn’t change the fact that he looked incomplete without them.”
“Lieutenant Riza, Special Division,” she said, borrowing the name from her hawk-eyed firing instructor.”
“He was Tomodanese, and with metal in hand his people could work terrible miracles.”
“A Tomodanese surname for her was a tricky thing, since the Tomodanese language didn’t have an L sound.”
“sanbuna lore had countless monsters, but the worst of them wore a human face.”
If my people run from the horror of what we’ve done, in time we would forget. And if we forget, we might one day do it again. Your peoples do not have the luxury of forgetting how you’ve suffered.
The rooster took her encouragement well, because Lee felt the connection between them open wider. I want to bathe in the blood of my enemies beneath the cold and unfeeling moon Lee stopped dead. Uh, what?
Shades take her. She was staring down a three-day drive with the Iron Prince of Tomoda and no coffee.
But after two (non-consecutive) days on foot, Jimuro could admit: Walking sucked.
"My mother once told me that people who don't use their turn signals are people who spit on the spirits and deserve to be shunned by their ancestors after death."