The Unseelie Crown (Maze of Shadows, #2)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

The sight of her did bring him grief. Oh, how he hurt. He hurt for her. He hurt for himself. But he was not the broken, weeping pile of a man he pulled from the edge of the Gle’Golun, his hands bloodied and half-eaten away from the vines.

“I—I am here to free you from your tower.” “Then watch me take wing, my loyal Knight. Throw open the gates and watch me take wing.”

“Goodbye, Anfar…”

Genuinely had to put my kindle down for a moment from the heartache this scene brought on. Beautifully written.