“Don’t,” the young faerie moaned. I began shaking my head. I couldn’t listen to him. I had to do it now, before he convinced me otherwise. “Please!” His voice rose to a shriek. The sound jarred me so much that I lunged. With a ragged sob, I plunged the dagger into his heart. This scene of ACOTAR killed me. To see Feyre sacrifice this faerie as well as her soul to save Prythian… I just couldn’t believe it.