Kingdom of Ash

“It’s decided, then,” Chaol said quietly.
Sadly.
“At dawn, the Lock will be forged and the
keys go back into the gate,” Dorian finished.
Rowan just stared and stared at his mate.
His reason for breathing.
Elide asked softly, “What is your vote,
Aelin?”
Aelin tore her eyes from Rowan, and he
felt the absence of that stare like a frozen
wind as she said, “It doesn’t matter.”