Lorcan reached out, grasping her chin and forcing her to look at him. Hopeless, bleak eyes met his. He brushed away a stray tear with his thumb. “I made a promise to protect you. I will not break it, Elide.â€
“I will always find you,†he swore to her.
Her throat bobbed.
Lorcan whispered, “I promise.
— Sarah J. Maas
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