" But I worry about you, Ellie.” Declan leaned back to look at me. “I worry about your happiness more than I worry about mine. And I'm so fucking confused over it.” “I think most people would call that love,” I said. “And you,” he asked, “what would you call it?” “I'd call it luck. I'm so damn lucky to have you; lucky to have you standing beside me, lucky to have your understanding, and lucky to have your support.” “But what about my heart?” Declan's stare went steady. “Do you find it lucky to have that as well?” “No, honey; I find it tragic,” I whispered. “But we're in this tragedy together; I love you too, Declan. "

― Amy Sumida , A Symphony of Sirens (The Spellsinger, #2)