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He was quiet for a long minute. “You were truly born on the Winter
Solstice?”
“Is that so hard to believe? My mother claimed I was so withdrawn
and strange because I was born on the longest night of the year.
"

The foreshadowing is INSANE

“So I’m your huntress and thief?”
His hands slid down to cup the backs of my knees as he said with a
roguish grin, “You are my salvation, Feyre.”

hehehe

“Where are we going?”
Rhys’s smile widened into a grin. “To Velaris—the City of Starlight.”

TEARS INSTANT TEARS

“Did you think his shield would keep us from you? Rhys shattered it with half a thought.”
But I didn’t spy Rhys anywhere—not as the darkness swirled back in.
I clung to her, trying to breathe, to think.
“You’re free,” Mor said tightly. “You’re free.”
Not safe. Not protected.
Free.

I feel so emotional

Breathing became difficult.
I was trapped.
I was trapped inside this house. I might as well have been Under the
Mountain; I might as well have been inside that cell again—
He’d trapped me in here; he’d locked me up.
He’d trapped me; he’d trapped me; he’d trapped me—

Oh Feyre🥺

“Don’t get me started on what you did to me Under the Mountain.”
Rhys went still. As still as I’d ever seen him, as still as the death now beckoning in those eyes. Then his chest began to move, faster and faster.
Across the pillars towering behind him, I could have sworn the
shadow of great wings spread.

Knowing what happened to him UTM, my heart hurts so badly

“And how often do you just rifle through my mind when my shields are down?”
All amusement faded from his face.
“When I can’t tell if your nightmares are real threats or imagined. When you’re about to be married and you silently beg anyone to help you."

I love ACOMAF so dearly it's not even funny

Help me, help me, help me, I begged someone, anyone. Save me—
please, save me. Get me out. End this.
I whirled, and through the night drifting away like smoke on a wind, I
found Rhysand straightening the lapels of his black jacket.
“Hello, Feyre darling,” he purred.

YES Rhys please just save her