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432 pages, Kindle Edition
Expected publication May 15, 2026
"Gwendolynne is sitting against the opposite wall, cross-legged, staring wistfully at the foal. Her coveralls are splashed with muck, her hair is all messy and sticking out in odd directions, and she ... She looks more beautiful than ever."
“It’s only ever the humans whose names I forget; who I tend to see as an unfortunate, unavoidable side effect of a career working with animals.”
“Any time I look at her, draw near her, or touch her, I go completely to pieces—as though my body is just a disparate cluster of cells held together by lust and longing.”
“That’s it. I think we’ll have to stay enemies forever.”
“Right, enemies. Of course.”
“This is what Gwendolynne has done to me—made me prioritize someone else more than I prioritize myself. Made me care. Made me feel. And I have to say, it’s fucking glorious.”
“Yes, well, my name isn’t really Percy, you know. It’s actually Lord Percival the second, purveyor of the flesh of small defenseless creatures, destroyer of carpet, scratcher of doors, and usurper of recently vacated chairs . . . but I don’t insist that you call me by my proper name now, do I?”