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“Ditch the books. Dad can’t save you. He tried. I tried. Decide, Violet. Are you going to die a scribe? Or live as a rider?�
Your mind already knows the answer, so just calm down and let it remember.
The Archives smell like parchment, book-binding glue, and ink. They smell like home.
“I don’t deserve you.� His arm curls around my hips and he tugs me closer. “But I’m going to keep you all the same.�
“You have to fight, Vi,� Xaden whispers against my forehead as we move. “You can hate me all you want when you wake up. You can scream, hit, throw your fucking daggers at me for all I care, but you have to live. You can’t make me fall for you and then die. None of this is worth it without you.� He sounds so sincere that I almost believe him.
