A Wilderness of Glass Quotes

“My heart,” he said softly. “Keep it safe.”
No longer caring that tears streamed down her face and dripped off her chin, Brida repeated his gesture, pressing his hand to her chest just above the edge of her bodice before curling his webbed fingers closed. “My heart,” she whispered. “Take it with you.”
― Grace Draven, A Wilderness of Glass

“He struggled to express himself. “You are this light.” He gestured to the sorcerous light still shimmering around them. “This pool. The moon. The sun.”
― Grace Draven, A Wilderness of Glass