A Court of Frost and Starlight (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3.5)

by Sarah J. Maas

Rhys knew exactly why there were nights when I would cling tighter to him, why there were moments in the bright, clear sunshine that I would grip his hand.

“You were born on the longest night of the year.” His fingers again stroked down my back. Lower. “You were meant to be at my side from the very beginning.”

love you,” he breathed. “More than life, more than my territory, more than my crown.”

the other with the twin tattoo to the one on my arms: the last bargain we’d made. To remain together through all that waited ahead.

You make me so very happy. My life is happy, and I will never stop being grateful that you are in it.