Sarah J. Maas Quote
And slowly, wobbling, a droplet of water the size of a marble rose from the surface to her cupped palm.No wonder your sense of self-preservation is so pathetic, if that’s all the water you can conjure. But Rowan flicked her chin, and she knew he understood what it meant, to have summoned even a droplet to her hand. To feel her mother smiling at her from realms away.
Sarah J. Maas
And slowly, wobbling, a droplet of water the size of a marble rose from the surface to her cupped palm.No wonder your sense of self-preservation is so pathetic, if that’s all the water you can conjure. But Rowan flicked her chin, and she knew he understood what it meant, to have summoned even a droplet to her hand. To feel her mother smiling at her from realms away.
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