She would not break.

And someday… someday,even if it took her until her last breath, she’d find out who had done this to her. Celaena wiped away her tears as the wagon entered the shade of the tunnel through the wall. Whips and screams and the clank of chains. She tensed, already taking in every detail she could.

But she squared her shoulders. Straightened her spine.

“My name is Celaena Sardothien,” she whispered “And I will not be afraid

Autor: Sarah J. Maas

She would not break.<br /><br />And someday… someday,even if it took her until her last breath, she’d find out who had done this to her. Celaena wiped away her tears as the wagon entered the shade of the tunnel through the wall. Whips and screams and the clank of chains. She tensed, already taking in every detail she could.<br /><br />But she squared her shoulders. Straightened her spine.<br /><br />“My name is Celaena Sardothien,” she whispered “And I will not be afraid - Sarah J. Maas




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