A Court of Wings and Ruin (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

When I looked ahead, I found Cassian staring back at Nesta as well. I wondered why no one had yet mentioned what now shone in Cassian’s eyes as he gazed at my sister. The sorrow. And the longing.

Talk about the bond already.

Hello, sweet-faced liar. Hello, princess with

I thought this was foreshadowing her being a spy but what coud it be?

There was a reason he had that fox mask, you know.” His mouth tugged to the side. “If he got Elain away, back to Spring or wherever … do you believe, deep down, that he wouldn’t sell what he knows? Either for gain, or to ensure she stays safe?”

They keep refering to Lucian as a fox, will he betray them?

“The youngest one—that pinched-faced bitch—

hahahaha.

Tell the beautiful thief to find it.”

Nesta is called this the Ferah is called The Sweet Tongues Liar. What name will Elaine get?

Cassian grunted in pain, but lifted his bloodied hands—to cup her face. “I have no regrets in my life, but this.” His voice shook with every word. “That we did not have time. That I did not have time with you, Nesta.”

😭😭😭😭😭

Elain stepped out of a shadow behind him, and rammed Truth-Teller to the hilt through the back of the king’s neck as she snarled in his ear, “Don’t you touch my sister.”

i harddly ever get emotional reading, but my eyes are watery! 😩😩😭😭😭