because love, at its root, is hope. hope for tomorrow. hope for what could be. hope that the someone you've entrusted your everything to will cradle and protect it. and hope? that shit is harder to kill than a dragon.
Of all the secrets he hid, that's the one I can't quite swallow.
"And what would you have done with the knowledge had he shared it?" Tairns asks.
"Stop bringing logic into an emotional argument." I fold my arms across my chest. It's my heart that won't fully let my head forgive Xaden.
Tairn reminds me with the arrogance only a hundred years of being one of the most formidable battle dragons on the continent can provide.
"Instruct the humans to bring you up to the valley once the politics are finished"