In the white, warmless light of the moon, his people’s fear rose up like a tide towards Malke, and it seemed to Oriel that the King drank in that fear, as if it were wine to give him strength and rejoicing.
– Cynthia Voigt, The Wings of a Falcon, page 284
Version:
Paperback, 544 pages
Published May 26th 2015 by Atheneum Books for Young Readers
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