“Who I am now?” She breathed a laugh. “I gave up. That’s who I am now.” “There is a difference between giving up and knowing when you have had enough. You, darling,” Garrik said and paused, “did not give up. You fought with every shard of the broken pieces you had left. You are still fighting. I saw it today in the arena. I see it now. Still fighting the demons that plague you, the memories that sneak out of your eyes and roll down your cheeks.”
