Mother of Death & Dawn (The War of Lost Hearts, #3)

by Carissa Broadbent

But do it for her. She should be enough. She should have been enough.”

“It will take time, but you’ll build another version of that future, Serel.” He looked at me over his shoulder and gave me a wry, sad smile. “Would you?” No. Of course the answer was no. If Tisaanah was gone, my future would be too. A simple truth. I was quiet. I had no more platitudes to offer Serel. No more comfort. “It’s alright,” he said, quietly, turning back to the window. “The dream was worth it.”