"I say this out of kindness : You ought to consider your sister dead. You will never free her from the king." His words slammed into my chest. "I will not," I snapped, as much to him as to myself. Hot tears rushed to my eyes, tingling my nose, but I kept my voice steady. "When someone you love is taken, you go into the den of the tiger. You go to the ends of the kingdom and across. You go to where they are.
You find them - no matter the cost."
"I say this out of kindness : You ought to consider your sister dead. You will never free her from the king." His words slammed into my chest. "I will not," I snapped, as much to him as to myself. Hot tears rushed to my eyes, tingling my nose, but I kept my voice steady. "When someone you love is taken, you go into the den of the tiger. You go to the ends of the kingdom and across. You go to where they are.
You find them - no matter the cost."