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Actually, the thought of Dorian with other women made her want to shatter a window, but it wouldn’t be fair to let him know that.
unlike Celaena’s, which housed every title she got her hands on, whether she liked the book or not.
“The king sent me to kill you.”
The rest of the world quieted into nothing. In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realized she was home.
“Hide from fate all you like,” Baba Yellowlegs said as they turned away. “But it shall soon find you!”
If the heir of Terrasen, Aelin Galathynius, had lived, would she have become a friend, an ally? His bride, perhaps?