Every Spiral of Fate (This Woven Kingdom, #4)

by Tahereh Mafi

“I’m not strong enough to survive her—she doesn’t understand that I am mere flesh and blood—”

When he died, he’d take a part of her with him. She wished he might take all of her.

Cyrus felt as if he’d sighted the stars for the first time, irrevocably changed in the aftermath of perceiving the infinite universe.

“Is it not a small miracle to bear witness to such beauty?” “Yes,” he said, still staring at her.