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“I am,” the Queen of Gods said, feeling tears streak her face. “I am,” she repeated, smiling at him, knowing he wouldn’t smile back at her.

STOP. NO 😭😭 WHYYYYY

shut the f*ck up...

“Finders keepers, Rowan of Ingburn.” His lips found her ear, and he whispered, “So be mine. At least for tonight. Then I will beg yet again tomorrow. And the day after. And the day after.”

I fear this book is going to break me...

'Leaning in, he pressed his lips to her cheek, sighing a trembling exhale as he did so. Then he repeated it again. He kissed her face, his heart beating almost out of his chest from fear that she would ask him to stop.'

I'm crying

“I apply my philosophies on much finer things, too, Rowan.” He flashed her a slow smile. “If the finer things would let me, of course.”

ENOUGH WITH THE SLOWBURN

wow, I was right

“Turned into a curse. He’d look for her in every lifetime and he’d find her. Turmoil would find her only after she’d died. They say peace dies last. But she never died last for him. She always died first when he was near her. So, he only looked from afar, and she never even knew.”

oh yeah, I think I'm right

ohhh, they are turmoil and tranquil, are they not?

"Strange how a simple mirror hasn’t done that already.”
He closed his eyes and smiled. “Whew, that stung.”
“Why won’t you answer me?”
“I want you to keep talking to me. Everyone else will either bow to lick my boots or stare at me until I get a headache. Not you. I like how you talk to me.”