DominicRage floods through me, sharp and clean and utterly focused. These bastards are threatening her, using knowledge of her gifts to plan goddess knows what kind of retaliation.I come around the tree faster than the silver-haired bitch expects, my sword leading in a thrust aimed at her heart. S
DominicThe forest feels wrong.I've been tracking through these borderlands for hours now, and every instinct I possess is screaming danger. The air tastes of copper and ozone, like the moments before lightning strikes. Even the horses are nervous, ears constantly swiveling and nostrils flaring at
Relief hits so hard it nearly drives me to my knees again. "Thank the goddess.""Elara." Alexander's voice carries the weight of royal command. "We need to discuss why you're having detailed visions about my Beta's welfare. And why those visions are accurate enough to change military tactics."I loo
Elara "Elara!" Caspian's voice pulls me back to the present, where I'm apparently gripping the arms of my chair hard enough to leave marks in the wood. "What did you see?""The attack," I gasp, my voice hoarse from a scream I don't remember releasing. "It's happening now. Not at the third site—they
"Was there something you needed?" I ask instead."Indeed." Lady Harwick settles into one of my sitting chairs without invitation, clearly prepared for a lengthy conversation. "I've been corresponding with Lord Caspian's father about potential trade agreements, and he's expressed interest in visiting
Elara I watch from my tower window until the last rider disappears into the forest, my hands pressed against the glass hard enough to leave marks.The courtyard below feels emptier somehow, as if Dominic's departure has drained something vital from the very air. I tell myself it's just concern for