Wherever we are, we are as one

Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee - for whither thou goest, I will go, and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Angel do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.

If she kissed him, would he taste like blood or cloves or a mixture of the two?

Why did you pull the arrow out?” she demanded, pulling her sweater over her head. She had a tank top on under it. She patted his chest and side with the sweater, absorbing as much of the blood as she could.Jules’s breath was coming in harsh pants. “Because when someone—shoots you with an arrow—” he gasped, “your immediate response is not—‘Thanks for the arrow, I think I’ll keep it for a while.’”“Good to know your sense of humor is intact.

Entreat me not to leave thee,Or return from following after thee—For whither thou goest, I will go,And where thou lodgest, I will lodge.Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God.Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried.The Angel do so to me, and more also,If aught but death part thee and me.

I hear you have come to London to be parabatai with our Lucie,” said Cecily. She looked nearly as young as Tessa, though since she wasn’t an immortal warlock, one wondered how she managed it. “I am pleased—it is high time more girls became parabatai. It has been a state monopolized by men for far too long.”“Well, the first parabatai were male,” Will pointed out, in a manner that made Cordelia wonder if Cecily had once found him insufferable, as she found Alastair.

Emma was all the good in him, he thought, all that burned bright. But then the pain had come, and the sense of something wrong.

There was a lightness in Jem's chest that he realized, finally, was joy. He saw the joy mirrored in his parabatai's face. The face of the one you love is the best mirror of all. It shows you your own happiness and your own pain and it helps you to bear both, because to bear either alone is to be overwhelmed by the flood.

You swore to stay with me." Will said. "When we made our oath as Parabatai. Our souls are knit, we are one person, James." "We are two people, two people with a covenant between us." "The convent says you must not where I cannot come with you." "'Until death,'' Jem replied gently. "Those are the words. 'Until aught but death part thee and me.