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496 pages, Paperback
Expected publication March 3, 2026
His pointed ears flickered
he noted the threads of khetry connecting him to every living thing on the earth and in the sky.
every inch of the structure spilled with the lush blooms of its namesake.
He threw his arms forward, palms flat, to cast a simple but powerful air spell at the sentinels. Unable to react fact enough, the four were blown back by a barrage of sound,
A golden circlet rested above his brow
Not an accident, just an unfortunate consequence of his first year at the guild.
ideas expanded by the invisible hand of collaboration.
It chirped like a pair of shears
the red web that pulsated between blinks like breath.
Someone once told him to make good choices. He couldn’t remember when–or who. Maybe he was, maybe he wasn’t. But he needed this luck spell to work. It had to work.
tiny painful shocks that all together formed a chimera of hurt
A heat as cold as ice
Tiny white stars popped like catching fire
Overhead, the sun shone directly into her face with the personal vendetta of hired knives.
those wings feathered like a moth’s
Ruby and every other color that did not exist behind one’s closed eyes.
her distorted voice melding into a toneless ooze.
The chanting rose, climbing atop itself in frenetic crescendo.
her headache, which throbbed like dancing bones.
the edges of his form fading as he drew on the power of the night, making himself invisible. “Have to say,” he said mildly, “I look forward to seeing how fast a sister of the coterie can die.” The freelancer twirled his spear and drew into a defensive stance, open hand splayed out with a ball of starlight floating above his palm.
The tongues roared, a lion rising to lick the canopy and the sky between him and their pursuers.