Of Darkness and Light (The Bound and the Broken, #2)

by Ryan Cahill

‘we honour the dead not by how we mourn their death, but by how we live on despite it.’”

tell them that the son of the Chainbreaker is lost, and he needs them.”

CHAINBREAKER?!?!

“With any luck, we won’t run into them at all.” “Luck is not something we seem to have much of,” Calen replied,

Something tells me they’ll run into them

“Because you are your father’s son.”

“You murdered the father of my child for me? You handed my son, your own nephew, to the empire, to be trained to pull the chains around our neck – for me?”

“I will stand by your side until my lungs take their last breath and my heart ceases to beat. In darkness, and in light, by blade and by blood, I am yours. Let me be your sword.”

“Vaeril, are you awake?” “Unfortunately,” the elf said through gritted teeth.

I love vaeril so much😭

questioning glance at the sight of him still in nothing but his smallclothes. “Those damned Lorians are too small,” he said with a shrug. “I’ll find more clothes.

His clothes would fit Tarmon perfectly.

LMAO

“He’s a fool…” “All men are,”

“I have a soft spot for lost causes. It’s kind of a kink of mine.” Erik tilted his head back, scrunching his face. “Don’t you mean flaw? It’s kind of a flaw of yours?” “I meant what I said.” A long, awkward pause held in the air for a moment

But it was quite clear that he was just a few roses short of a bush.