He held out the arrow to her, and when she took it from him with a look of disbelief, he smiled. She turned it over in her hands, eyes wide. ‘You kept it?’ It was the arrow he’d shot at her when he’d found her spying on the shieldbearers in the Bloodwoods. The arrow that she’d gripped in the tree above her as he’d fucked her for the first time. ‘Of course I kept it,’ he told her. ‘It’s always been you, Thea. And as long as I’m with you, you’re the only home I’ll ever need.’
