" After a moment, I realized that the person screaming so hoarsely was me. Bluebeard seized my face between his hands. “Izolda,” he said sharply. And then, again. “Izolda!” I managed to stop the hysterical sobs so that they were only very heavy breathing. “There, see? I told you it wasn’t so bad. You’re still mostly sane. "

― Sarah K.L. Wilson , Fly with the Arrow (Bluebeard's Secret, #1)