เข้าสู่ระบบI suck in a breath through my gritted teeth as Halit intones about the complexities of fate, how perhaps Amval dying was all part of Her cosmic plan for Cirocco and I to end up together. Maybe it was part of Her cosmic plan for me to punch a holy woman in the mouth.No. Joli is counting on me. Light
Ingrid“I still can’t find him,” Joli whispers as she hands me a clump of nauseatingly sweet wildflowers I’m apparently supposed to hold during this shitshow.“Of course you can’t.” The stems groan, threatening to snap in my hands. “He’s gone.”The doors to the temple swing open, and I step inside t
Answers pound the drums for my dancing headache, too busy to reach my gasping tongue. I claw at his hand, but the silver holds me back from any real shredding, keeps me weak.With a sneer, Corwyn drops me. “Kaloni is right. It’s better for Lightning Cape that you die here, forgotten.”I gasp in a lu
AmvalI crouch on the floor of my cell, watching through the bars and ignoring the persistent ache of my wounded leg. Heels click along the stone floor—yes, there is the third round, again. There are three soldiers down here with me now, I’m sure of it.And none of them are Yasa or Pak. Those two, K
He doesn’t believe me. He lied.And now, he’s gone. Not kidnapped. Not missing. He fucking left.My blood boils.I destroy the ridiculous drawing in the dirt, grab every scrap of evidence that he was ever here, and throw it out of the cave. A net trap captures his worthless bag of supplies. The meta
IngridSomehow, Kaloni manages to squeeze even more activities into my schedule after I pass that message to Cirocco.The night of pampering is an absolute frenzy, noblewomen attempting to slip off to bed before Kaloni or one of the other women she has clearly deputized lassoes them back in for anot







