Oathbringer (The Stormlight Archive, #3)

by Brandon Sanderson

“I’m barely hurt, Shallan. Renarin got to me.” “Then it’s all right if I do this?” Shallan asked, hugging him. He responded, pulling her tight. He smelled of sweat and blood—not the gentlest of scents, but this was him and she was Shallan.