Empire of Storms (Throne of Glass, #5)

by Sarah J. Maas

And Manon understood in that moment that there were forces greater than obedience, and discipline, and brutality. Understood that she had not been born soulless; she had not been born without a heart.

They could burn the entire world to ashes with it. He was hers and she was his, and they had found each other across centuries of bloodshed and loss, across oceans and kingdoms and war.

“I will always find you,” he swore to her. Her throat bobbed. Lorcan whispered, “I promise.”