Lexi Ryan

“Abriella, every star in that sky shines for you.”

That no matter how hopeless I feel, there’s always a little more hope inside me. That no matter how faithless I think I am, there is always something to believe in.”

“May you always have a star to wish on, Abriella, and a reason to believe.”

“When I got stuck, you should’ve gone through the portal without me.” His jaw is hard, eyes glittering with anger.
“Never.”

You love me?” he asks.
“I love you,” I say without hesitation or reservation. “You love me?”
“I love you,” he says. “But I would love you even if you never wanted to bond with me.”
“Same,” I whisper. “Always.”

I am not just the girl who understands. I am the one who wants better

“It’s not too late to change your mind,” Misha says, pushing into my chambers as if he owns the place.
He’d gone home to the Wild Fae Lands after we celebrated my taking the throne, but he visits often. Sometimes I think he’s afraid that Pretha will take his spot as my best friend if he doesn’t see me frequently.