might lead to his exposure, but he had not
sensed the key on the Valg king. Later—he
could keep looking later. Contemplate the best
way to kill the king, too. If he was foolish
enough to risk it. For now ...
Maeve gathered her cloak, sweeping it
around her, and Dorian rushed forward,
ducking into its shadows once more as the Fae
Queen prowled out.
The guards led her down a hall, up a
winding stair, and into a tower adjacent to
Erawan’s. It was well-appointed in polished
oak furniture and crisp linen sheets. Likely a
remnant of the years this had been a human
stronghold and not a home of horrors.
As the door shut behind Maeve, she leaned
into the iron-studded wood and sighed.
“Do you plan to hide in that pathetic form
all day?”
Dorian lunged for the gap between the door
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