Man, fate had a way of teaching you things you needed to know, even if you weren’t aware the lesson was required until it had been served to you: He’d spent way too much time wrapped up in himself and his defect and his failure to his family and society. Such a tangled fucking mess he’d been for so long, and Blay, because he’d care, had been sucked into the vortex.
Qhuinn’s thoughts. Lover at Last pg 199 (hard cover edition) JR Ward (via flameddevil)











