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I think I’ve cried every chapter for the past 5 chapters

“You wrote this to me years ago, and I have only just received it. I would have come to you instantly that night, as soon as you called.
“The enemy of that long-ago night has returned to you. This time, I will answer.”

‘I opened my mouth and set the parchment on my tongue. Turned into milk, sweetened by honey.

A tether formed between us. Invisible but undeniable. A cord wound from my ribs to his.

I have never been soo excited to start a book!

I didn’t think I would like this but I’m obsessed?! The world building is so unique

bruises had healed, although I could have still traced the very places they had been, dappling my skin and gold. But my chemise was ripped, and Vincent noticed. His hand reached out, touching me on the ribs. The very place I had shown him to caress the night before, the very place the fabric had torn. I did not realize how cold I was until I felt his palm against my skin. I almost melted, sighed, beneath his touch

“If the god of spring and iron and rivers lost you”- Vincent’s voice was a rumble, close to my ear-“then he is more foolish than I thought possible.”

“I was never his to lose.”