Light flashed again. And then Dorian Havilliard stood there, his jacket and cape stained and worn. Aelin galloped down the road toward him, Rowan and Elide beside her, the others at their backs. Dorian lifted a hand, his face grave as death, even as his eyes widened at the sight of her. But Aelin sensed it then. What Dorian carried. The Wyrdkeys. All three of them.
Yay Dorian made it to Aelin and crew!!!! OMG DOES THIS MEAN WE FINALLY GET OUR DORIAN X CHAOL REUNION?!??!? 🙏🏼😱
