akimao:

“Where are your shoes?”
“Still under the table.”
“Opal, could you get them for him?”
Opal could not, because it was too boring to go back to the house when
they were out here being exciting in the dark. What she could get them was
that jar of twenty fireflies, which she released in Adam’s face as she
scampered by him. He reared back while Ronan enjoyed the scenery.


Opal (a Raven Cycle Story

) by

Maggie

Stiefvater .

Commission for 
@egglorru 

( thank you ^0^<3 )