The library was empty, and not all the torches were lit that day. The crackling of the fireplace sounded along with the harmonious melody of the storm outside

Amanda was lying on one of the sofas in the room, a stack of books about Velaris' stories was on the floor, lined up within arm's reach as she leafed through a book in her hands

"There you are..." Rhysand's voice came out in a soft purr. Her eyes followed the path of the sound and she saw him leave through the shadows "It's too late"