Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. — Kristin Cashore, Fire
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Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful.

— Kristin Cashore, Fire
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