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“You are a liar, Witch Killer.”
… to the last living Crochan Queen.”
The Queen of Flame and Shadow, the Heir of Fire, Aelin of the Wildfire,
Fireheart …
Rowan gave him a lazy smile but refrained from commenting on the delicate, dark-haired young woman who now held Lorcan’s own leash.
Will you come with me, so I will not be alone?
His Fireheart. His equal, his friend, his lover. His wife.
Unleashing a cry that set the world trembling, Prince Rowan Whitethorn Galathynius, Consort of the Queen of Terrasen, began the hunt to find his wife.
