The Fallen Kingdom (The Falconer, #3)

by Elizabeth May

You don’t realize how important even the smallest interactions are until your mind has been emptied of them all.

being vulnerable doesn’t mean she’s broken.

Forgiveness isn’t something given. It’s something earned.

I’m a creature of chaos and death

Why love a butterfly when it starts to die the moment it gets its wings?

Don’t cry. You know I don’t like to see you cry. You’re my favorite.

I lived for thee. I died for thee