Kingdom of Ash (Throne of Glass, #7)

by Sarah J. Maas

Then she was gone, like dew under the morning sun. But the words lingered. Blossomed within Aelin, bright as a kindled ember. You do not yield.

You do not yield.

They’d walked this dark path together back to the light. He would not let the road end here.

What if we go on, only to more pain and despair? Then it is not the end.

“To whatever end, Fireheart.”