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Surely we can repair wherever his soul may have…cracked.”
Maybe my use of power in that moment altered the venin, weakened her enough to blister.”
those weak-ass initiate rings in your eyes won’t just last a few days—they’ll be permanent.”
“We’ll find a cure,” Andarna promises. “We will exhaust every closer resource first, but if I’m right and I somehow altered that venin inadvertently while changing my scales, then the rest of my kind should know how to master the tactic. How to change him. Cure him.”
“You know, that whole slay-them-in-darkness thing was badass”—Ridoc lifts his finger—“but I totally had him.” “You didn’t.” Xaden strokes his thumb over mine, and Garrick’s shoulders shake with a quiet laugh
I whimper and lace my fingers behind his neck. Holy shit do I need this man. “That’s one of my favorite sounds.” His words wrap around my mind
It’s the only way you’re safe, and as much as I want you to run, I’m too selfish to give you up.”
“That venin by Jack’s cell had silver hair,”
The last time a shadow and lightning wielder fought side by side, they managed to drive the venin back into the Barrens for a few hundred years. We’ll figure out how to do it again.”
He’s always been the most observant of his brothers.
“Tell me what the king gave you.” He takes a deep breath. “He gave me back my title and the seat in the Senarium.” Holy shit. My lips part. “Not just Aretia, either…he gave me Tyrrendor,”
Braxtyn defend his people,
“Now, I love you like a brother, and I get that you lost your leg, and we respect however you’re feeling about that, but you’re still one of us. You’re still a rider, with all the benefits and shit that come with wearing black. So with all the love in my heart, put your fucking uniform on, because we need you.”
“Cadet Sorrengail, and whomever she acted with, committed the crime last night, and as of this morning, every single one of you and our king signed their pardons.”
“Brilliant, reckless woman.”
“But his is not the best. Mine is. I have thousands upon thousands of volumes secured in my summer home, and you are now welcome to any and all of them.
you can’t afford to kill me.”
My parents. My family. They’re burning
faded tattoo on her forehead,
“And when you come with him, you will remember that I let you live today and choose me, not Berwyn, as your teacher.”
“Control and knowledge