Joan held her breath and listened. Nothing. Where was everyone? Was this some kind of nightmare? If not for the pain in her wrist and the warm blood oozing down her side, she might have believed that none of this was really happening.

Haven’t read the book yet. It’s on my list. It’s on my list to read really soon. It looks really good. I’m even more intrigued with this passage if I’m being honest. If I’m being honest, I like the Fairyloot cover the best.

Your turn! Find a book. Turn to page 56. Share a quote. Preferably one that doesn’t give off spoilers!