And he looked lonely enough that she said, ‘If you like, you could be my friend’.

She realized that Rowan saw each of those thoughts and more as he reached into his tunic and pulled out a dagger. Her dagger. He extended it to her, it’s long blade gleaming as if...

Behold my power, Maeve. Behold what I grapple with in the deep dark, what prowls under my skin.”Celaena exhaled a breath and extinguished each and every flame in the city.The power wasn’t in might or...

Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been – Aelin Galathynius – reached a hand for her. ‘Get up’, she said softly.