“You found me,” she whispers, lip trembling. The relief and heartbreaking joy is so intense I have to shove it aside before I can answer. “I’ll always find you, Goldfinch.” Always. A devastating smile breaks out across her face, watery eyes spilling over and flooding right into me. Then she leaps into my arms and I catch her. I hold her so tightly against me in a way that threatens the Fates if they ever fucking dare to separate us again.
DIfference between slade and midas
