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a day of training would count. Rowan’s jaw tightened. “True,” he said at last. “But it can still wait. Th ...
than any he’d known. The queen is at the front line—at the right flank. Lysandra. Lysandra had taken on Aelin’ ...
She’d endured Maeve and Cairn; she’d endured Endovier and countless other horrors and losses. She could h ...
and mud hindering each step as the two ilken pressed closer to the shifter-queen. Savoring the kill. But the soldi ...
feet from the desk on which she leaned. “What of it, Aelin?” His question was low, rough ...
herself. He took it back. He took back everything he had said to her, every moment of anger in his hear ...
She looked at him then, at the pain in his words. “Do you know what I wish?” He exposed his palms, one tatto ...
Aedion sobbed, flinging himself toward her as Lysandra tried again to rise, using her shield to balance her ...
might have had? Yes. I regret that, and I wish it had never happened.” He would bear the tattoo ...
might come to this. One shift, one change into a wyvern’s form, and she’d destroy the ilken. ...
Aelin had to swallow before she could answer. “She showed me what might have been—if there had bee ...
at each other and know we were mates. Maeve told me she could make it so. If I gave her the keys, ...
He screamed as the one on the left swept with its claws, the other on the right lunging for her, as if it ...
that perfect world, it wouldn’t be you with me. And I’d never trade that, trade this. Not for anythi ...
toward the attacking ilken. She began falling back, shield lifting in her only defense, still too slow ...
face this together. Erawan, the Lock, all of it. We’ll face it together. And when we are done, when y ...
behind the re-formed lines, through the soldiers who had rallied to their queen. He had to get the poison ...
choose you, too.” She felt the truth of his words echo into the unbreakable thing that bound their ve ...
their helmets. None. He whirled toward the front lines. Perhaps there was a Fae warrior skilled enough at ...
Sliding her arms around Rowan’s neck, Aelin pressed herself against him, arching into his touc ...
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