Court Of Fae And Ruin
His tone was light, but his eyes were sharp, scanning the woods behind me as though he, too, could feel the weight of the forest pressing in.
“What are you doing out here?”
“Came to help,” I shrugged. “And also to return Lorcan home. There’s a bride scorching herself over his well-being.”
Valen’s lips twisted into a tight smile before his face tensed, his head tilting as his eyes darted skyward. I expected him to launch into the air, but instead, he stood still, listening intently, his features sharpening with concentration.
“Valen?”
“Rhaenan is heading this way,” he said, his voice low, focused. “And he’s chasing something.” His gaze locked onto mine, and his next word sent a chill down my
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