E.M. Crane
It looks strange, to see my own detached mouth form a name I rarely say out loud. Hearing my name reminds me of rejection, and hope, and tears masked by long hair. "It's time to accept the outside world for what it is. Time to explore the inside of your head for what's there, instead," I tell the mirror. It sounds so simple.
Victoria Aveyard
- Red Queen
I used to think that there was only the divide, Silver and Red, rich and poor, kings and slaves. But there's much more in between, things I don't understand, and I'm right in the middle of it. I grew up wondering if I'd have enough food for supper; now I'm standing in a palace about to be eaten alive.
