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“You’re mine. You swore yourself to me. Now and after the war. I’m going to take care of you. I’m not going to let anyone hurt you. You don’t have to be lonely. Because you’re mine.”
“Penny, if I thought we’d all die, I wouldn’t be so afraid of losing. What they’ll do to us if we lose will be far worse than death.” She shook her head. “There will be nothing purifying about it.”
And this is why Penny ends up telling her she was right during part 1. Because you are all blind followers
“If I could run, I would have vanished while my mother was alive.” “Would you go now, if you could?” His eyes seemed to ripple with heat. “With you, I would.”
“I hate your hair like that,” he said, startling her. She looked up. “I could crop it instead.” He looked so offended that she laughed.
“You’re mine. You’re mine.” He’d repeat the words over and over. “Say it. Say you’re mine.”
“I promise, Kaine. I’m always going to be yours.”
Lila looked up and drew a deep breath, her chin trembling before she finally spoke. “I—I’m pregnant.”
“Being alive is not the same as living. I hope someday you’ll have a chance to realise the difference.”
“What exactly is it that you think I do with all my time? I kill people. I order other people to kill people. I train people to kill people. I sabotage and undermine people so that they will be killed, and I do it all because of you. Every word. Every life. Because of you.”
I won’t kill them—but I will be done. You are my terms of service. The contract is void if you die.”
“You could—become a healer,” she finally said, straining to feel the sensation of his hand against hers. A smile ghosted at the corner of his mouth. “I hadn’t considered that.” “You should. You have a talent for it—although your bedside manner is terrible.”
“A trade, then? Is that what you’re proposing? Yourself—your cooperation—in exchange for Ferron’s safety?” Helena gave a tight nod. If Kaine had any idea what she’d come back to do, he probably would have ripped out his own talisman before letting her return.
Anyone who wanted to fight could fight, alchemist or not, adult or not, man or not. There was no time to train anyone. They didn’t even have weapons for them. There were boys and girls practising with sticks, trying to make themselves slingshots. No armour because there was none in their sizes.
“I found you after a bombing. I had to watch them cut you open, trying to get the shrapnel out. You nearly died so many times on the operating table, I lost count. If you’d been an inch closer to the blast, that shrapnel would have gone through your heart. You want me to set a bomb, I will do it, but you will not touch it. Do you understand?”
Someday, she promised herself, someday I am going to love him in a moment that isn’t stolen.
“If I survive, I’m not going anywhere without you.”
“I really think you should tell Luc. He should know before this battle starts. That way if things go wrong, the Eternal Flame will know the importance of getting you to safety.” Lila was silent for a surprisingly long moment. “He already knows,” she finally said quietly, averting her eyes from Helena’s. “What?”