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northward.
And when they were a few days away from
the outer limits of the city, they had laid their
trap for Maeve.
What he knew the queen might not be able
to resist coming to retrieve herself:
Wyrdstone collars.
Aelin had not broken yet. He knew it, had
felt it. It would likely be driving Maeve mad.
So the temptation to use one of the Wyrdstone
collars, the arrogance he knew Maeve
possessed that would allow her to believe she
might control the demon within, wrest it away
from Erawan himself ... it would indeed be
too great an opportunity for the queen to pass
up.
So they had begun with rumors, fed by
Elide at taverns and markets, at the places
where Rowan knew Maeve’s spies would be
listening. Whispers of a Fae garrison who had