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Stepping forward, leaning over the hood of the car, Ronan pressed his finger to the windshield, and while they watched, he wrote: REMEMBERED

Oh! This gets me every damn time.😭 I love Ronan.

“Noah,” Gansey said, “I’m so sorry.” Blue wiped away a tear. “Me, too.” Stepping forward, leaning over the hood of the car, Ronan pressed his finger to the windshield, and while they watched, he wrote: REMEMBERED

Oh! This gets me every time😭. I love Ronan.

“Sometimes,” Adam said, “I don’t know how you live with yourself.”

That was a low blow, man.😑😐😡

In the end, he was nobody to Adam, he was nobody to Ronan. Adam spit his words back at him and Ronan squandered however many second chances he gave him. Gansey was just a guy with a lot of stuff and a hole inside him that chewed away more of his heart every year. They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.

I really feel for you, Gansey😭

And then he said what he couldn’t say before. He asked, “Can I … can I press charges?”

You know, while you're reading some characters, you can not only feel happy or sad but also proud.

“Do not ignore me,” his father growled. And then, inexplicably, he turned his head from Adam, and he shouted, “What do you want?” “To do this,” Ronan Lynch snarled, smashing his fist into the side of Robert Parrish’s face.

Yo Ronan!! That's like it.

Laia is the wild dance of a Tribal campfire, while Helene is the cold blue of an alchemist’s flame.

Oh Elias! You are so screwed boy..

Handing him a pair of scissors, Persephone remarked, “Blue, I did tell you about putting your thumb outside of your fist if you were going to hit someone.” “You didn’t tell me to tell him,” Blue retorted.

OMG! That comment now makes sense..🤣🤣

Mild spoilers**

“I want you to know,” Noah said, pressing the carved bone against his Adam’s apple, hard, as if it would squeeze the words from him, “I was … more … when I was alive.”

I love Noah. And that is totally the onions😭😭

“May I?”

Boy, was I waiting for this!!

A car was a wrapper for its contents, he thought, and if he looked on the inside like any of the cars in this garage looked on the outside, he couldn’t live with himself. On the outside, he knew he looked a lot like his father. On the inside, he sort of wished he looked more like the Camaro. Which was to say, more like Adam.

Oh Maggie!! How can you make a choice of a car look such an important part of life?

I never saw your brother afraid. He never seemed to focus on what could turn out wrong. He only ever thought about how things could turn out right.

Week two of the Penguin EmberReadAlong complete. And now its getting interesting.

I never saw your brother afraid. He never seemed to focus on what could turn out wrong. He only ever though about how things could turn out right.

It only Laia was a bit like Darin.

Blue heard Gansey’s breath catch in naked shock. The face on the driver’s license was....


Well, the first time I read this I freaked out. And this time too, it didn't stop the racing of my heart....

Gansey’s eyes flicked open. “What did you see?” Blue asked.
He cocked his head.
It was a slow, dreamlike gesture. Gansey said, “I saw Glendower.”

Cabeswater.... Its starting!!!

“ARE YOU LISTENING, GLENDOWER? I AM COMING TO FIND YOU!” Gansey’s voice, ebullient and ringing, echoed off the tree-covered slopes around the field.

“Yeah. Gansey wants to look for the ley line, and they’re usually easier
to spot from the air.”
“And of course he just … got a helicopter.”
“He’s Gansey.”

OMG! I'm loving the reread almost more than the first time around...

Instead of answering, he asked, “Do you not
want me to come?”
Something stuck in Gansey’s chest. “I would take all of you anywhere
with me.”

I love Richard Campbell Gansey III

"But I didn’t really come here to have my future
told to me. I’m quite okay with finding that out for myself.”

All this time she’d been wondering how Gansey might
die and it turned out she was going to strangle him.

Oh Blue! You don't know anything...

A raven, of all the birds for Ronan to turn up with.
Gansey didn’t believe in coincidences.

“Do you think there would be any point to someone spying on us,”
Gansey said, “if we weren’t on the right track?”

“Perhaps you’re in need of convincing?”
“Unless you have a treasure trove of jewels and undiscovered Forged
instruments, I am not sure what you have to offer,” joked Enrique.
“Well, there’s always this.”
Hypnos bent down and kissed him.

OMG! This was even better than that last one.

“What? I’m hungry. What about you, Tristan? What do you want?”
“This,” Tristan said quietly. “Just this.”

That is my cinnamon roll.

"Kisses were not supposed to be like this. Kisses were to be witnessed by
stars, not held in the presence of stale death. But as the bones rose around
them, Laila saw fractals of white. They looked like pale constellations, and
she thought that, perhaps, for a kiss like this, even hell would put forth stars."

I've been waiting for this so long..

"Kisses were not supposed to be like this. Kisses were to be witnessed by
stars, not held in the presence of stale death. But as the bones rose around
them, Laila saw fractals of white. They looked like pale constellations, and
she thought that, perhaps, for a kiss like this, even hell would put forth stars."

Rearranging my bookshelf I got my hands on this one and then I couldn't stop myself. There are no rules against rereading a book in 3 months if the book is as fabulous as this one.

"Some secrets only
gave themselves up to those who’d proven themselves worthy.".

Ok. So where Elias's character is something next level, I am really getting irritated with Laia here bcoz she is repeating the same thing again and again. I mean I know she can't bear the pain, she considers herself weak and the constant reminders that everything she is doing is for her brother but its enough.

In those final stretches to midnight, Enrique thought he could feel everything. From the heat vibrating off Hypnos's hand, which was just an inch too close, and the glow of Zofia's candlelight hair as she bent her head to inspect her newest invention, to the sugar crystals from the cookie Laila had snuck him and the cold of Séverin's fury as he stared at the clock.

I mean just look at the atmosphere out there....