Tower of Dawn (Throne of Glass, #6)
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You are welcome here, Yrene Towers.
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Ahhh been waiting for her to come back
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Aelin would have been beside herself with glee.
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When are we gonna connect thd dots im getting antsy
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“Tell her fire can be found at Skull’s Bay.”
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Noooooooo
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It was perhaps the one place Aelin would never go—down to the domain of the Pirate Lord.
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Fck sakes
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And when Falkan waved on his feet before them, a hand pressed to the bloody wound in his ribs, Nesryn breathed, “You’re a shape-shifter.”
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No way
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“I’ve met a few, but I’m not one.”
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I KNEW the guy she bought spider silk from was going to come back
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“Who has the Wyrdkeys?”
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beans are spilled
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Chaol lowered his head and kissed her.
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It was like waking up or being born or falling out of the sky. It was an answer and a song, and she could not think or feel fast enough.
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Yrene wanted to flip her chair back into the pool and sink to the bottom. And live there, under the surface, forever.
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Lol i feel this gf
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Aelin frightens everyone.” He snorted. “But not him. I think that’s why she fell in love with him, against her best intentions. Rowan beheld all Aelin was and is, and he was not afraid.”
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“I loved you before I ever set eyes on you,” he said.
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“Please,” Nesryn wept. Sartaq’s hand tightened on hers. “I wish we’d had time.”
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“We wait for the Queen of the Valg,” the spider purred, rubbing against the carving. “Who in this world calls herself Maeve.”
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Oh jesus
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“When I was seven, my older brother sired a bastard daughter off a poor woman in Rifthold. Abandoned them both. It has been twenty years since then, and from when I was old enough to go to the city, to begin my trade, I looked for her. Found the mother after some years—on her deathbed. She could barely talk long enough to say she’d kicked the girl out. She did not know where my niece was. Didn’t care. She died before she could give me a name.”
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Omggggggg