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275 pages, Paperback
First published January 21, 2014
She dawdled over breakfast, savoring the guilty pleasure of reading at the breakfast table, until a glance at the kitchen clock sent her into a panic, and she raced to get ready. But Sarah was still not back when she was finished, so Jenny went outside to wait, feeling very independent.
The university campus was quiet. She wandered aimlessly around, stopping when she found herself back at the fountain. Jets of water diffused down like rain into the large basin, which was ringed by several small statues of children, and Jenny studied them with delight.
"Royal but unheralded
Ancient but not old
Hidden without magic
Passionate but Ice Cold
Only the lost can be ruler
Only one who is gone knows the price
Only found when you are not seeking
The caged one will be hunted twice.
These stones--
they will fall.
They cannot protect you.
When humans hammer on the door
The Dragon Lord and his Guard will let them in.
--These words were carved on the Port William’s wall
by Wilmur Marlion, on the day he took the Stones of Power"
"Male dravani love beautiful women, and the gypsy dravani aren’t exactly known for being trustworthy."
"dishwater blonde curls"
He laughed, but she was serious. Mariah and Nico had invited them back for their wedding the next day. “No, I mean the gypsy wedding. How many humans get invited to one of those? We’ve got to go. It’s a once in a lifetime chance.”
“What are you talking about?” he asked finally.
"His eyes--she didn’t dare look at them close enough to figure out what color they were. They were too mesmerizing."
"I used to daydream about how nice it would be to love somebody so much that your brain had to keep imagining them after they’d died."