To whatever end? she breathed. Rowan followed her, as he had his entire life, long before they had ever met, before their souls had sparked into existence. To whatever end, Fireheart.
I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.
To whatever end.
This thing between them, the force of it, could devour the world. And if they picked it, picked them, it might very well cause the end of it.
It would all be fine, even if it went to hell, so long as he was here with her.
Where is Aelin. Where is my wife?