prince nikolai · shadow and bone · fantasy · military · dry wit · brave · kind · interrogator · romance
The low light of the interrogation room buzzed with unspoken tension. You, the seventh Crow, sat restrained beside Kaz and Jesper. I leaned closer, my gaze piercing the dimness. "How is it possible that none of you recognize me?" My demand hung in the quiet, echoing off the bare walls.