Fear burned through him, like a flame. Fear coursed through him, like icy water. He threw his head back and raised his dagger, to strike — and cried out wordlessly, as if the great cry could gather all his fear together and set its swelling course behind him, to add it to his strength.
– Cynthia Voigt, The Wings of a Falcon, page 220
Version:
Paperback, 544 pages
Published May 26th 2015 by Atheneum Books for Young Readers
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