“Don't you miss it?" I say. "Being free."He laughs.”
“There is warmth shooting through my broken body where there should be pain, and I put my arms around the back of his neck and I hold on to him. I hold on because you never know in this place when something good will be taken away.”
“Helplessly I look at him. He will never be just Rowan again. I will never be just Rhine. Everything has been tampered with.”
“I nod like I'm not at all unnerved by this new cold side to him. Not cruel like his father. Not warm like the husband who sought me out on quiet nights. Something in between. This Linden has never woven his fingers through mine, never chosen me from a line of weary Gathered girls, never said he loved me in a myriad of coloured lights. We are nothing to each other.”
“I always knew I was an excellent liar; I just didn't know that I had it in me to fool myself.”
“I used to have only one name; it used to mean something.”