“She had debated asking him what the words meant, but that would involve talking. And talking meant building some sort of . . . relationship. She'd had enough of friends. Enough of them dying, too.” — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“Rhys turned his head, looking me over from head to toe. Then back to Tamlin. A storm about to be unleashed. But it was… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“I'd like to debrief you." She raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you at least going to take me to dinner first?" "Come on. Let's go… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“He moved to sniff some white-and-yellow flowers. A nightmare. This was a nightmare. “You can’t really like flowers.” Again those dark eyes shifted to… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
... As you wish. But I'd like to remain your friend. He put his hands in his pockets. Always. — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“She was not afraid. She would remake the world - remake it for them, those she had loved with this glorious, burning heart; a… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“She had debated asking him what the words meant, but that would involve talking. And talking meant building some sort of . . .… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
“God afternoon," I said cheerfully, with an especially saccharine smile for the High Lord. He blinked at me, and both of the faerie men… — Sarah J Maas Copy Share Image
