Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

Her mother had called her Fireheart.

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

So I am staying. Because you are needed, and because I will follow you to whatever end.”

Brannon of the Wildfire.”

Rowan was screaming as the creature pulled her into its arms. As she stopped fighting. As her flames winked out and darkness swallowed her whole.

“I claim you, too, Aelin Galathynius.”

He looked at his friend, perhaps for the last time, and said what he had always known, from the moment they’d met, when he’d understood that the prince was his brother in soul. “I love you.”