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"“How did you escape?” My words are quiet, barely audible as the wind picks up outside and the sea roars against the cliffs. It’s as if the weather is reacting to the turbulence inside me.
A shadow flickers across his face, and that cold, endless ache that I felt from him when he kissed me, floods me. I feel as if I’m drowning.
“I didn’t. In the cell beneath the palace, I died.””

What is going on?

Blake is scaring me right now. He's the Night Prince?!

"“Not long after you arrived in the Northlands. I’d started to suspect something. I didn’t know for sure, though. Not until I had you in the dungeons, with your legs wrapped around my waist.”
I recall that moment—how he looked like he was going to kiss me, and seemed disgusted with himself for it.”"

Whoa, even back then?!

"I don’t want to be alone with my thoughts right now.
I can feel him. Blake. The thread that links us feels tighter, stronger, somehow. I think, if I follow it, it will lead me to him.

Get your hands off my mate."


Girl, I would have flashbacks to that moment too, because he ate that!

Speaking of Callum, I need him to reconsider the alliance/marriage with the Queen of the SnowLands, Ingrid.

"He’s given them a choice. They accept him as their alpha, so he can command them to stay quiet about you, or he’ll kill them.”"

This is so romantic to me.

"Of all the Wolves in the kingdom, why would you be her mate?”
“I don’t know.”
But he does. Blake knows why."

Really?

Blake has been saved. This was so beautiful.

""Thank you,” he whispers."

"“Ghealach did not rip out her heart so the Elderwolf could be close to her power. She sent him her daughter, so that he would protect her. The power the Wolves seek. . . it was never a rock, or a relic, or a tool to be used. It was a person, and then a bloodline. We are descended from Ghealach and the Elderwolf, little one. You are the Heart of the Moon.””

What a phenomenal revelation for Aurora.