“No,” he said, and I felt him shake his head. “He’s...

“No,” he said, and I felt him shake his head. “He’s still out there. I can feel it.”
His words reminded me eerily of what the Darkling had said on the path to Baghra’s cottage. The stag was meant for you, Alina. I can feel it.

Oooooh. I like this. A LOT.