– Ritkán fordul elő, hogy valaki megköszöni, hogy elvitted meghalni.
Alis squeezed my hand. “Blood rubies or no, you will always have one friend in the Summer Court.”
My throat bobbed. “And you will always have one in mine,” I promised her.
She knew which court I meant. And did not look afraid.
– Minden sötét és kínkeserves út Hegyaljára vezet – mondta Alis olyan halkan, mintha falevelek zörögtek volna.
– Van valami terved?
– Túl sok tündér éhezett az elmúlt ötven évben, ne reménykedj, hogy nem fog gyorsan terjedni a híred.
“You look beautiful,” Alis said quietly. I was fairly certain her thoughts on the dress were the same as my own, but I believed her.
“And you sound like you’re going to your funeral.”
40. oldal, 4. fejezet (Bloomsbury, 2016)
Alis’s lips thinned, but she said, “The next time that fool Lucien gives you advice on how to trap the Suriel, you come to me. Dead chickens, my sagging ass. All you needed to do was offer it a new robe, and it would have groveled at your feet.”
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Tamlin. Alis and her boys. My sisters. Lucien. I silently chanted their names again and again as the Attor loomed above me, a demon of malice.
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