Wild Mountain Thyme 2
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You and Ezra continue your hunt for a wild dragon nest.
Warnings: swearing, Ezra is an ass, talk of nest raiding.
Word count: 1.2k
Eventual Ezra x f!reader
Ezra wasn't sure he had ever had a partner so green. Oh, sure, she came wearing a pack. But she was so… bright. She had smiled, easy as anything, before she had even met him. She had such energy about her.
Or. Well. She had, until he'd gone and opened his mouth and let his own anger dampen her light.
Oh, he was sure she had asked to go along on an expedition, but that hadn't meant his. It wasn't her fault, exactly, that his employer decided to saddle him with a useless tourist of a partner. And after sleeping on the matter, Ezra felt… almost bad. Almost. Not quite actually bad, but close enough to it that he resolved to talk to her today.
Hopefully she wouldn't get herself killed, at least.
He sighed to himself and stretched out, pushing the sleeping bag down with his feet. At least the weather was supposed to cooperate - neither blistering hot nor bitterly cold, with lots of sunshine on the horizon. And the hike would be pretty, if remote.
Resolved to be a bit nicer and keep his ire aimed at his employer, Ezra crawled out of his tent and stood, shaking out his limbs. He looked over to her tent to gauge if she was awake yet.
And found her gone instead.
"Hells and damnation!"
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You had woken early, a combination of nerves and being determined to not be late and hold back the hiking. You had slept off some of your mood, but not all of it.
And then you checked, and your partner for the next few days was still dead asleep. You could see his outline in his tent, could faintly hear him snoring. Your temper flared again, and you walked it off. You took care of your morning routine and then took a quick walk around. It’s not like you were going far, and you weren’t going to interact with people. Honestly, you weren’t entirely clueless, or dumb.
How had Ezra referred to you yesterday? Green? Yeah, something like that.
Heaving an aggravated sigh, you kicked a rock off the trail into the woods, pouting. Just a little. It wasn’t fair, you hadn’t done anything wrong. And yet Ezra hated you, clearly.
All you’d wanted was to come on this trip. You’d wanted this for years, had practiced and gone on hikes and done as much research as you could…
Well. If you had to prove to that ass that you could do it, you would. You didn’t need his approval. You didn’t need his help. Hell, maybe you’d end up helping him. That would shut his mouth.
You meandered back to camp and blinked when you found Ezra up and glowering at you.
"Where exactly did you wander off to?"
You snorted. "Had to do my morning stuff. We're still in a public campground, I didn't do anything crazy."
"We are trying not to draw attention to ourselves, Channel Rat, I do hope you realize."
You smiled, though you knew it didn't reach your eyes. "We are drawing more attention from you standing here scolding me than from my quick walk." Not waiting for his response, you walked past him and went to break down your tent and finish packing for the day.
Uncomfortable silence fell between the two of you again, all the way through you shouldering your pack.
"Are we leaving the car here?"
"Yes, we're on foot for the rest of the way." Ezra cleared his throat, fingers fiddling with the straps of his pack for a few moments. "We're headed this way today." He looked like he wanted to say more, then he shook his head and started walking. You fell in behind him.
He didn't set a harsh pace, content apparently to walk easily and steadily. You started off on an actual trail, but didn't stay on it for long. Within a few hours, Ezra was breaking off from the trail, heading through the woods.
And you followed him. You didn't like the guy, but you watched where he stepped.
There were more dangers out here than just dragons, after all.
Around lunch time, Ezra finally broke the silence.
"Why did you ask to come along on this little venture?" He glanced at you as he uncapped his water bottle.
You paused for a moment, grateful you were chewing. That gave you a few moments to consider your reply. "Research," is what you said. "I've done what research I can but so little is known on wild nests."
Ezra stopped and lowered his water bottle, gaze shrewd. "You are aware of what we are doing out here, yes? Because I am not here for research."
You rolled your eyes. "Yes, yes, we're nest raiding," you agreed, flapping a hand negligently. "I'm well aware of what's going to happen here. Like I said. I knew what I was getting into out here."
Ezra nodded. "Well, then, long as we've got that cleared up," he agreed, a little more cheerful. "Still, this is an unusual line of work, or research, for… someone of means."
You laughed. You couldn't help it. "Oh, don't worry about that," you said, still grinning. "That's my business."
"Fair enough." He shrugged and capped his water bottle again before he started off. You set off after him, shaking your head.
He was an odd one. But then, so were you. It was rather fitting.
The scenery was beautiful, at least. Wild and with no people in sight, not since you'd left the trail behind. You tried to map as you went, taking note of interesting rocks or trees, but you knew that you'd get helplessly lost before long.
There was no lack of wildlife, either. Rabbits darted away from the pair of you. Squirrels chittered as you passed below their trees. Birds chirped and sang to each other, flitting around finding food.
Honestly, it was perhaps the most peaceful thing you had ever seen in your life, marred only by the unfriendly brown-haired menace ahead of you.
"Channel rat," he called back to you after a while. "Come join me up here."
Curious, you quickened your steps to pull up even with him. He nodded to some bushes ahead of you.
"What do you make of that?"
You frowned, not moving closer but tipping your head to try to get a better idea of what you were looking at. "It's a bush. Looks torn up." You shrugged. "What's special about it?"
Ezra huffed, sounding annoyed. "That is not just a torn up bush," he groused. "That is a sign of dragon hunting. Look at the bush more closely - see where it got caught? Those cracked branches? And the roots, see how they're comin' up out of the ground?"
You nodded slowly, looking at it with more caution. You could see what he had seen, now. "How long ago, do you think?"
Ezra shrugged, reaching up to scratch the scruff along his jaw. "Hard to say. Recent enough that we're in the right area." He stalked ahead of you again, muttering under his breath. You just caught the words "untrained" and "useless".
A potent mixture of humiliation and rage pricked at your eyes, clogging up your throat. You breathed through it, closing your eyes tightly. You needed this. You needed this. You couldn't just march off now, no matter how much you wanted to.
So you waited until the rage had calmed a little. And then trudged after him.
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Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yarros | Empyrean #1
⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
This is a great book. It’s a really easy-to-read fantasy with interesting characters and a slowburn enemies to lovers romance. And DRAGONS 🐉
If you’re new to fantasy or struggle with some of the complex writing and world-building that can be found in high/ epic fantasy, this is a great fantasy gateway book. The writing eases you into the world, focusing more on the characters first before introducing bigger fantasy plot points near the end.
Speaking of the end, those last few chapters were AMAZING.
“So why not five stars, Bec?” you might be asking.
A few small things that stopped this from being a full five-star read for me.
The biggest thing was more of a me problem than a book problem.
I struggle to get into books that have a lot of hype. Usually I let them sit on my TBR collecting dust for a while and wait for the hype to pass and my mood to be right before reading them. Obviously, that’s not possible for a read-along. Thankfully, once I got to the dragons, I was able to get out of my head and fully emerge myself in the story.
The second thing was some of the romance stuff.
I’m a sucker for the romance tropes in this book, and I did enjoy the romance overall, but there were just some angsty scenes and moments that I almost wanted to skim over to get back to other storylines.
This book also made me realise that while I don’t bat an eye at earth-shattering orgasm metaphors in contemporary romances, I don’t like when they become literal in fantasy 😅
The final thing is I just wanted more fantasy.
I wanted to see more of the world and conflict outside the College. More epic battles, interesting lore, and questions of morality.
After that ending, I’m 99.99% certain Iron Flame is going to deliver ALL of that so BRING ON NOVEMBER.
Thank you to Tandem Collective Global for having me as part of the readalong, and Hachette Aus for sending me a copy of the book to read 😊
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