Some of us weren’t born for rewards, Froi. We were born for sacrifices.

I wantto kill a Charynite King” tattooed on my arse?

He just watched the way Finnikin’s hands rested on Evanjalin’s neck and he rubbed his thumb along her jaw and the way his tongue seemed to disappear inside her mouth as if he needed a...

I’ve been waiting for you all night and day,’ she said.Froi shivered. He realised that the words came from Quintana the ice maiden. Realised, as he felt his face heating up, that the idea of...

Why question what Froi of Lumatere was doing here?’ he asked.’ When you should be questioning what would have happened to Charyn if he hadn’t been here. Who else would have saved Gargarin of Abroi...

Because today, I think I’m leaning on the side of wonder.