Kingdom of Ash (Throne of Glass, #7)

by Sarah J. Maas

The sob that came out of Aelin at the hawk’s bellow of fury cracked Lorcan’s chest.

AHHHHH 🥹😭🥳😅🫣🫨😮‍💨😲

“Better than shitting your pants, sweetheart.”

No context.

“Please. I am begging you. I am begging you, Lysandra, to go.” Her chin lifted. “You are not asking our other allies to run.” “Because I am not in love with our other allies.”