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“Before I forget to say it: Thank you. This is …” He examined the
glittering greenhouse again, then looked out to the river beyond the glass walls. “This is …” He
shook his head once more, setting down his glass, and she caught a glimmer of silver in his eyes that
made her heart clench. He blinked it away and looked back at her with a small smile. “No one has
thrown me a birthday party since I was a child.”
― Crown of Midnight
glittering greenhouse again, then looked out to the river beyond the glass walls. “This is …” He
shook his head once more, setting down his glass, and she caught a glimmer of silver in his eyes that
made her heart clench. He blinked it away and looked back at her with a small smile. “No one has
thrown me a birthday party since I was a child.”
― Crown of Midnight
“He watched her every step across the hall, his face unreadable. At last she stopped in front of him, the cold air from the open doors biting into her face. She hadn’t gone for their run this morning, and he hadn’t come to drag her outside. “Happy birthday,” she said before he could object to her clothes. His eyes rose to her face, and he gave her a half smile, that unreadable, closed-off expression vanishing. “Do I even want to know where you’re taking me?” She grinned at him, her nerves melting away. “Somewhere utterly inappropriate for the Captain of the Guard to be seen.”
― Crown of Midnight
― Crown of Midnight
“He hadn’t wept when Nehemia died, or when he’d thrown Celaena in the dungeons, or even when she’d returned with Grave’s head, utterly different from the woman he had grown to love so fiercely. But when Chaol walked out, leaving that damning will behind him, he didn’t even make it to his own room. He barely made it into an empty broom closet before the sobs hit.”
― Crown of Midnight
― Crown of Midnight
“Celaena awoke as dawn poured into her room. Chaol still held her to him, just as he had all night, as if she would somehow slip away during sleep. She smiled to herself, pressing her nose against his neck and breathing him in. He shifted, just enough for her to know that he’d awoken. His hands began moving, twining themselves in her hair. “There’s no way in hell I’m getting out of this bed and going for a run,” he murmured onto her head. She chuckled quietly.”
― Crown of Midnight
― Crown of Midnight
“How far away?” Her blue-and-gold eyes flickered. “I’d travel until I found a place where they’d never heard of Adarlan. If such a place exists.” And she would never come back. And because she was young, and so damn clever and amusing and wonderful, wherever she made her home, there would be some man who would fall in love with her and who would make her his wife, and that was the worst truth of all. It had snuck up on him, this pain and terror and rage at the thought of anyone else with her. Every look, every word from her … He didn’t even know when it had started. “We’ll find that place, then,” he said quietly. “What?” Her brows narrowed. “I’ll go with you.”
― Crown of Midnight
― Crown of Midnight
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