A ​Sky Beyond the Storm (An Ember in the Ashes, #4)

by Sabaa Tahir

It is not the Soul Catcher who is an ember in the ashes, it is Elias Veturius.

Laia. Helene. Keris. Beloved. Friend. Mother.

break the chain.

Okay Fleetwood Mac

Broken, unmade thing, you will lose more before the end, for you are a torch against the night, little Shrike, and above all a torch burns.

But now he will feel cold, for Death has my love and all his warmth is gone from this world.

“You got there first, my love,” I whisper. “I envy you so. For how will I endure without you?”

“I wish I could live a thousand lives so I could fall in love with you a thousand times,”

What a small thing it seems, to walk with the one you love.