You go shake your foundations, Will. I think it's about time I saved myself.

Coffee?" Santangelo calls down to us. We both look up. He,Ben, and Raffy are hanging over the side. "Is it espresso?" Anson Choi asks behind us. "Freshly percolated," Ben answers. "You should see the gadgets they have up here." Anson Choi aims a begging look at Griggs. "You want to sell out over a coffee?" Griggs asks him with disgust. "They've got muffins as well," I tell them. "Double chocolate chip. His mum made them." Griggs gets up and holds out a hand to me. "Truce.

Brothers always. Balthazar is with us too. We make this work,' Finnikin said fiercely. 'We bring peace to these kingdoms. We deserve it. Our women do. All of us have lost too much, Froi. We've lost the joy of being children. Let's not take that from Jasmina and Tariq and those who come after them

You can't go around feeling too much.

A home to come back to every day of their lives. Where they would all belong or long to be. A place on the Jellicoe Road.

The gods do make playthings of us ... but it is we mortals who provide them with the tools.

This is war," he say quietly. "Well thank God you're dressed for it, Griggs.