Beautiful Redemption (Caster Chronicles, #4)

by Kami Garcia

And her arms, wrapping around me like my own house, because she was the place where I was from.

I may have been a Wayward, but my way was full of people who loved me. They were the only way I knew. I could do this.

I guess that’s the thing about a hero’s journey. You might not start out a hero, and you might not even come back that way. But you change, which is the same as everything changing. The journey changes you, whether or not you know it, and whether or not you want it to. I had changed.

Maybe there isn’t a meaning to life. Maybe there’s only a meaning to living.