![]() ![]() "Your priorities are obscenely out of order. "What good could that possibly be for keeping your body strong? With your magic, you'd burn through it & be hungry again within half an hour." She wasn't sure she could ever eat it again. The last time she'd had it, it had been with Chaol. ![]() I'd crawl over hot coals for a piece of chocolate hazelnut cake right now." Lies. "And I suppose yours is some confection or useless bit of sugar." "Meat on a stick," Celaena said as steadily as she could, fighting to keep her lips in a straight line. "There's a street vendor in Doranelle who sells meat on a stick." ![]() He slid a glance in her direction, lifting a brow as if to say, You remember what my other form is, don't you? When she only scowled, he sighed. "Whatever keeps me alive at the moment," Rowan said from beside her, forearms braced on his knees as he monitored the foothills & valleys of Wendlyn rippling away below. "What's your favorite food?" Lounging on a boulder like a lizard in the sun, Celaena chucked a nut in the air & caught it in her mouth. So if anyone has been unable to find this story like me, don't worry. It was absolutely hilarious, so I decided to put it in here as well. So, I've always known that there was a short story that Sarah wrote during the Heir of Fire time frame with Aelin & Rowan, but I was never able to find it. ![]()
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