Their souls weren’t mirrors but complements, constellations that burned side by side.
“Gwyn whispered, “I am the rock against which the surf crashes.” Nesta straightened at the words, as if they were a prayer and a summons. Gwyn lifted the blade. “Nothing can break me.”
― A Court of Silver Flames
― A Court of Silver Flames
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