And at some point I felt like I was at home in Basawar.
And the difficultie in Basawar had to be solved.It is as if you move to the new city.First, you ook at everything with strange eyes.
And eventually, one mont, he new city becomes a new home.And everything makes sense at the end.All loose threads are linked.Two pictures are placed one above the other and become one.Grandios.Favourite series for ever.And now start the spoilers:) “ I could ’ t, Rousma, ” Kahlil whispered.
We never gives up. ” So long as you ’ re living, never give up, wasn ’ t that what Jath ’ ibaye had told him?
he key that he had missed in Nayeshi and John had taken.
And it ha the same key that, in this life, John had lost and Ravishan had discovered in the snowdrifts. “ We gets away! ” Rousma ’ s tiny voice shook.
I seen it. ” Not only were his wounds healed, but he also elt, somehow, whole.Whether it was the Rifter, or John, or Jath ’ ibaye, it no longer mattered.
At the centr of al of Kahlil ’ s lives was his dedication to that single man who ha his deity, ward, friend, and lover.Jath ’ ibaye had come for him.
If there was anothe reason for me to live, a eason that I found this key again, it ’ s to save him. ” “ You ave to e all right, ” Kahlil whispered against Jath ’ ibaye ’ s icy cheek.
“ John, ” Kahlil whispered, slipping into English, hoping that hearing the words might call him back to his human body.
Kahlil couldn ’ t hid from rolling his eyes.
Any time.And here and there were also a few holy bones ...