“Luka will go with you, Tessa.” She was shaking her head, but he still cupped her cheeks. Swallowing his own emotions, he said, “He was always supposed to be yours, right? When I am gone, he can become your Guardian. The way it was always meant to be. Yeah?” “No!” she spluttered. “You are condemning an entire world to death, Theon. There are innocent Fae and mortals here. There are… No!”
