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foot behind them, Elide lingered with Fenrys, the male still in wolf form. “They can’t mean for us ...

She unsheathed Goldryn and her dagger, then lifted her brows at Whitethorn in silent challenge. The warrior-prince ...

cave system that flowed to the ocean itself. To do so, they’d have to go northward through this range, ...

CHAPTER 43 Dorian began small. First, by changing his eyes to black. Solid black, like the Valg. Then by ...

Perranth fillet the centuries-hardened warrior with a few words. “Considering the potential pitfalls of the si ...

suicide mission, too. He’d barely talked to her at all since the forest clearing. They’d left with ...

Aelin privacy to dress by the fire while they inspected the boat, and when his mate emerged agai ...

to throw in her face. Manon knew of a back door that only the wyverns took into the Northern Fa ...

the burden of chains. “Why?” Lorcan mused aloud, more to himself. “Why go to these lengths for us?” He go ...

built. What Adarlan had become. No wyverns circled in the skies, but their roars and shrieks echoed from the pass ...

But Fenrys looked away, toward the looming dark, his tail curling around him. Aelin staggered a step closer ...

wanting to go near this place. He didn’t blame her. The reek from the mountain set his knees wobb ...

Mab’s, too.” A throwback to her great-great- grandmother, Maeve had taunted her. Who had inherited ...

awaiting palm, the Amulet of Orynth clinking faintly against her iron nails. Only a fool would brin ...

Aelin met Gavriel’s gaze, the crown near- glowing in her hands. “Yes,” was all she said as the boat sailed into ...

the only place he could think of—even if Aelin wasn’t there to take them. “You’ll come back,” Manon ...

CHAPTER 36 “How long will it take to reach the coast?” Elide’s whisper echoed off the river-carv ...

should have known better. The guards’ faces became clear. Dorian embraced the portrait of a tired, ...

even summoned an ember. But the Little Folk, it seemed, had come prepared. And within heartbeats of entering th ...

might reveal. The hours that passed were some of the longest of Manon’s existence. From anticipation, she ...