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The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2) QUOTES

The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2) QUOTES

1 " Dara couldn’t keep screaming the truth again and again, and never being heard. "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

2 " I want to choose you,” Noam said softly. “Every day, again and again.”
Dara kissed him, Noam’s lips parting under the pressure of Dara’s mouth and his hand lifting to Dara’s cheek. And for that moment Noam let himself believe in the future they’d spun together, all its brightness and its flaws, something so magnificently mundane it almost felt unachievable: late mornings waking up together, Dara perched on the kitchen counter while Noam made dinner, trading work stories over tea in the early evening, Wolf curled up in bed between them while they slept. "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

3 " That story Noam wove last night about their future had sunk deep into his bones, and he couldn’t excise it. Dara wanted that.
For the first time in years, Dara wanted to live.

The Electric Heir "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

4 " Dara never imagined losing hope would feel so . . . liberating. "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

5 " Don't you ever," Dara said, his voice low and very, very even, "touch me again. "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

6 " Noam wanted that future. He wanted it so fucking much "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)

7 " It’s going to be okay,” Noam said from over his shoulder. His hand caught Dara’s, their bodies pressed together by the mob. Dara turned to look at him—and for a moment it was like nothing else existed. He tipped his face forward and rested his brow against Noam’s. He focused on Noam’s eyes, on the little threads of gold weaving through Noam’s irises like striations in marble.
“I’m scared,” Dara admitted, softly enough he couldn’t even hear himself say it.
But Noam must have, because he curved an arm around Dara’s waist and drew him in, burying his own face against Dara’s hair. “Me too. "

― Victoria Lee , The Electric Heir (Feverwake, #2)