The time will come when you will be forced to make a choice,โ Hanalea said. โWhen that time comes, choose love.
Cinda Williams ChimaHan spotted a childโs homespun dolly in the ditch, pressed into the mud. He reined in, meaning to climb down and fetch it so he could clean it up for his little sister. Then he remembered that Mari was dead and had no need of dollies anymore. Grief was like that. It gradually faded into a dull ache, until some simple sight or sound or scent hit him like a hammer blow.
Cinda Williams ChimaThe only way to get what you want is to make them more afraid of you than they are of each other.
Cinda Williams ChimaDid the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another? Is a broken heart more vulnerable?
Cinda Williams ChimaEllen could have killed me," Jack said quietly, "but she didn't. She saved my life." "How come?" Fitch demanded. "After all this?" Ellen turned scarlet and stared at the ground. "Maybe none of my opponents ever gave me flowers before," she mumbled.
Cinda Williams ChimaThe bluejacket girlie rode like a clan warrior, but there was no way she'd escape. It was a private life-and-death contest that had nothing to do with him. He told himself he should ride on, grateful that the chase would keep them occupied while he took a different path. But what had he told Rebecca when she'd asked what he meant to do when he returned to the Fells? 'I'm tired of people in power picking on the weak. I'm going to help them.
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