Haley | ReadMyLips

“She whispered, "And I am yours." Those golden threads between their very souls shone with the words, as they formed a harp strummed by a heavenly hand.

For it was music between their souls. Always had been. And his voice was her favorite melody.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“If you’re the sickness, I suppose you can’t also be the cure.”
― Holly Black, The Wicked King

“For it was music between their souls. Always had been. And his voice was her favorite melody.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“He had called her Lady Death, and he was her sword.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames