“I’m sorry,” she said. Her teeth were chattering, but her face was determined. “I need an amplifier.” “Annika—” “The elders would never let me hunt one. They’d give it to a powerful Grisha like Lev or his father.” “Annika, listen to me—” “My father can’t protect us.” “I can protect you. We’re friends.”
NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
