Alina, I’ve been staring at your name for almost an hour....

Alina, I’ve been staring at your name for almost an hour. I hate trying to chase my thoughts down this way, hunting for words. The pen feels wrong in my hand. Makes my fingers itch for a bowstring or a trigger.

The opening of Mal’s lost letter to Alina (from the bonus content for the paperback of Shadow and Bone).

(Sorry, guys. Meant to post this yesterday but the day got away from me.)