Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

Those golden eyes simmered like hot coals. “Because destroying a symbol can break the spirits of men as much as bloodshed.”

“The world,” Aelin said, “will be saved and remade by the dreamers, Rolfe.”

She made to pull away, but he gripped her a little harder, keeping her eyes on him. “I will always find you,” he swore to her. Her throat bobbed. Lorcan whispered, “I promise.”