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Kindle Edition
First published October 30, 2020
Kings had risen, and kingdoms had been ripped apart. Entire continents razed and then rebuilt into something twisted and strange.
Eislyn's heart almost shattered at the idea of home. After everything she’d been through in the past year, a part of her wanted nothing more than to curl up inside the library with a stack of books while Albin droned on about the dreary day-to-day business of life inside a castle. And it was the kind of nonsense Eislyn ached to find. But she could find no one else to do this. Glencora was still ill in her bed. Reyna was off doing Reyna things. Charging through the countryside on a quest to save a king.
“I’d rather be dead than trapped in this cell for the rest of my life. The decades stretch out before me, endless days of nothing more than darkness and dirt. Put me out of my misery.”
“Glencora was always meant to be your bride. Before…the accident.” Cos cleared his throat, blinking away unshed tears. “Thankfully, she has made a miraculous recovery and can take up her position as your queen now. We should join our families together, Thane. Once and for all.”
“Prepare the armies,” Adonis said, pushing up from his desk with fisted hands. “The time for us to sail to Tir Na Nog has come.”