Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

“You will find, Rolfe, that one does not deal with Celaena Sardothien. One survives her.”

“I love you,” Rowan breathed onto her skin, and flicked his tongue over the spot where his canines had scratched. “I’d walk into the burning heart of hell itself to find you.”

Knowing she’d need to break Aelin—use her death to break her, so she could walk away from the assassin and ascend her throne.

And tell him … tell him thank you—for walking that dark path with me back to the light.”

Fight her. I am coming for you. Even if it takes me a thousand years. I will find you, I will find you, I will find you.

Aelin Galathynius had raised an army not just to challenge Morath … but to rattle the stars.