Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

You’re just being proud. Pick another mount like a good girl.

So she left Rowan in the hall. But it did not stop her from wishing she could keep him.

She had abandoned them—and she had been too late.

“I claim you, Rowan Whitethorn. I don’t care what you say and how much you protest. I claim you as my friend.”

She had lied to him. She had wanted to save lives, yes. But she had gone out there with no intention of saving her own.

She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.

And then Celaena set the world on fire.

She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—and she would not be afraid.