Of Empires and Dust (The Bound and The Broken, #4)

by Ryan Cahill

One constant had always remained throughout his many lifetimes: the young always paid the price for mistakes made long before their time – and the price was always blood.

In Kallinvar’s mind, perseverance was the single greatest attribute a human soul could possess. It was the one and only thing that was always within your control. Talent could be wasted, luck could run out, charm faded. But a soul that could persevere despite all odds could overcome anything.

Grief is not an obstacle to be overcome. It is an injury that must be accommodated. It never leaves, only waits.

“What happened all those years ago? Why did I make the choice I made? It’s a fair question. One most people would have the respect not to ask.” “Fear can often be mistaken for respect.”

I hope he thinks the world of me, because if he didn’t, it would break my heart. And yet, as a mother, I’m willing for my heart to be broken to ensure his is whole.”

“It is not something given for nothing. I ask for your heart. I ask for your loyalty, your courage, your devotion. I ask you to bind yourself to me, from this day until the day we return to the rock. And if you cannot, then do not take it.”

“Is it all right to miss a life you never had?”