So I said, “He is lucky to have all of you.” “No,” she said softly…more gently than I’d ever heard. “We are lucky to have him, Feyre.” I turned from the door. “I have known many High Lords,” Amren continued, studying her paper. “Cruel ones, cunning ones, weak ones, powerful ones. But never one that dreamed. Not as he does.”
OKAY SO I ALWAYS TEAR UP A LITTLE WHEN THEY TALK ABOUT DREAMING AND THE STARS THAT LISTEN














