Strange that she is both the anchor against the storm and the storm itself.

Shocked to see me?" I drawl at them, chuckling at the horrific joke.

Anyone can betray anyone!

I don't like being your chess piece.""Everyone is someone else's pawn, Mare. whether we know it or not.

Not a god’s chosen, but a god’s cursed. That’s what we all are.

In the palace, during my imprisonment, I learned that Maven had been made by his mother, formed into the monster he became. There is nothing on earth that can change him or what she did. But Cal was made too. All of us were made by someone else, and all of us have some thread of steel that nothing and no one can cut.

I’m not leaving this place unless I leave behind his corpse—or mine.

For a storm is certainly coming, whether from my hand or someone else's.and i have no idea who will survive the dawn