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“Win me back my kingdom, Evangeline.”
“You’re good at walking away from this kingdom. I don’t see why now would be different.”
Even if this thing between them … even if he knew it was not mere lust, or even just love. This thing between them, the force of it, could devour the world.
“Aelin is my heart.
“Bring my body back to the cabin.”
“You will find, Rolfe, that one does not deal with Celaena Sardothien. One survives her.”
They could burn the entire world to ashes with it. He was hers and she was his, and they had found each other across centuries of bloodshed and loss, across oceans and kingdoms and war.
“Did Sam die still pining after you, or did you finally stop treating him like filth?”
“I love you. I am in love with you, Rowan. I have been for a while. And I know there are limits to what you can give me, and I know you might need time—”
“I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.”
“I’d walk into the burning heart of hell itself to find you.”
“I need to hear you say yes.”
“You have a preference for immortal warriors. Why can’t I?”
“She’s never had any contact with Erawan, or Adarlan.” “As far as you know,” Aedion mused. “Unless she’s a talker in the bedroom.”
“I will always find you,” he swore to her. Her throat bobbed. Lorcan whispered, “I promise.”
“I will always find you, too, Lorcan.”
“You and me,” she promised him. “From now until the Darkness claims us.”
“Because she died. And even before she did, this world saw to it that she suffered, and was afraid, and alone. And even though no one will remember who she was, I do. I will never forget the color of her eyes, or the way she smiled. And I will never forgive them for taking it away.”
“It is not such a hard thing, is it—to die for your friends.”
“Where is my wife?”
His Fireheart. His equal, his friend, his lover. His wife. His mate.
