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Fine. Cyrene, or whatever she called herself, might live. Where it would lead them, she’d see. ...

towering oak doors, the wood as old and rotting as the keep itself, and knocked once. “Enter.” Yrene ...

few decades. Or would be, if Chaol became as soulless and cold as the man before them. She didn’t know how ...

The Crochans. The other half of her heritage. “We move on your command,” Sorrel said, a careful nudge. ...

him. How many times had he seen him on this chair, at the head of this mighty table, which had once s ...

It was the matter of a few minutes before warning cries rang out. But Manon kept her hands in the air ...

mused, surveying Yrene with an intensity that made Chaol want to start shattering things. “Towers is no ...

broom. Beyond the witch’s billowing red cloak, gold-bound twigs shimmered. High ranking, then, to hav ...

“Her worth is greater than any crown.” And in this war, it might very well be. “You don’t need ...

“We mean you no harm,” Manon finally said. The witch snorted. “No threats from the White Demon?” ...

bother again, Chaol went on, “We came to warn you.” His father lifted a brow. “Morath is on the mo ...

my friends removed from her abdomen.” The Crochan’s dark brows rose, again taking in the beautiful, well-s ...

clarified, the words flowing in a silver- tongued melody. “But so we might discuss matters between ou ...

but their Darghan soldiers won’t arrive for at least a week or longer.” He came forward— just one step ...

toward the brown-haired sentinel who’d spoken, a pretty, full-figured witch. The witch shrugged, sighing sky ...

“Don’t you talk to him like that,” Yrene said with dangerous calm. His father ignored her. But Yrene stepped ...

many of the witches were young-faced and beautiful, there were just as many who appeared m ...

siege, and get the defenses ready. Or the Silver Lake will run red again beneath the cl ...

sorrow. It didn’t halt him from sliding a hand onto Damaris’s pommel, as if he were casually resting i ...

“I meant what I said in Rifthold. Terrin is not a warrior—not at heart. I saw what was building in ...