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She pulled her scrap of blanket higher and draped an arm over her eyes, shutting out the ever-watching stars.
“The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.”
“Maybe we could find the way back together.”
I will follow you to whatever end.”
No longer would they be locked away in her heart. No longer would she be ashamed.
her eyes the solid color of freshly tilled earth, looked up at Manon. How those eyes were so bright despite the horrors written on her body, how she didn’t collapse right there or start begging, Manon didn’t know.
Manon looked toward the star-flecked horizon, leaning her face into a warm spring breeze, grateful for the steady, solid companion lounging behind her. A strange feeling, that gratitude for his existence.
“And then I am going to rattle the stars.”
She lifted her face to the stars. She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, heir of two mighty bloodlines, protector of a once-glorious people, and Queen of Terrasen. She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—and she would not be afraid.
Screamed cried threw up
