Skyshade (Lightlark, #3)

by Alex Aster

“Say that to me when you aren’t moaning my name in your sleep, and I might believe you.”

OOP HE GOT HER GOOOOD

So that it would be made up of all her favorite things. Every fruit, every flower, every animal, every insect on this island was loved by your mother, Isla. And she was loved, let me tell you.

oh this broke me so bad...her parents were full of so much love