To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and — Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and — Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and — Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and — Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and — Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
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To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and Chaol didn't hide his smile as she grinned at him. Perhaps four years with her might not be enough.

— Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass
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