“I’m to give this to the fort Commander,’ and he was urgently pressing something into Damen’s hand. Damen stared at it. Behind… — C.S. Pacat Copy Share Image
“Her heart beat so fast it stumbled, and Celaena tore open the letter of approval. It was blank. She flipped the paper… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
By constant dripping, water hollows stone, A signet-ring from use alone grows thin, And the curved plowshare by soft earth is worn. — Ovid Copy Share Image
