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346 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 31, 2019


I loved these people. I’d do anything for them. “Together, we are light and dark, just as it was always meant to be. There is only one battle left to fight, and it is not with the humans of Sol. We must stop the Hunt and return the polestar to Faerie. That is the only way to end this.”
on Faerie, hope was an invisible shield that rarely worked against real monsters.
“I am Autumnlands. I know and understand death as though she were a friend, one who visits immortals from time to time but never stays for long. Autumn embraces Kesh… Her time approaches.”
“You’re a nightmare to love, Kesh. Half the time, I don’t know if I want to protect you, fuck you, or fight you. In one breath, I admire you, in the next, I wonder if I even know you. You play kings and queens like they’re your puppets, and here, on Faerie, you’re something—someone else again. You asked me if I’m afraid of us?” He stopped at the end of the bed, holding himself back. “I’m fucking terrified of us.
“And what about you?” she asked in a small voice. “What kind of monster are you?”
His devastating smile was all the more disarming now that he was wrapped in human clothing. “The one you never see coming.”
“Because I’ve lived a thousand years as a ghost, and she finally saw me. I will not allow her to die.”





Discovery is worthless without the journey.
I wanted to cry in her {Hulia's} arms, but I somehow pushed the swell of emotion down. - Kesh
I wanted to hear his voice, one last time. I wanted to feel his touch on my face and his kiss on my lips. and I never would.
We could make it happen, together, just as he'd always believed. The Messenger really had made a difference.
"Oh really?" he drawled in that smooth voice he liked to unleash on unsuspecting females.
Outside, rain pattered on leaves, stirring up the garden's sweet scent and Talen's magic. He crushed me close and kissed me like he could save me. If love could save lives, ours would. Just not my life.
I climbed the steps onto the deck and planted myself between Kellee's simmering presence and Talen's icy stillness. We watched the fleet and the stars behind, and I wished I had more time with them, just to stand and watch and be in the moment.
Wrapping him in my arms, I held him close and listened to the beat of his immortal fae-heart, to the rhythm of his breathing, committing his soft hardness to memory. Maybe he'd listen to my heart, and hear my breathing, and he'd remember me. Perhaps, in his memories, I could live forever.
Events had led us right here, either by fate or by Eledan. Harlow's fall, Arcon's rise, the Game of Lies, Hapters's dark fae, and Valand's dead... Whatever the source, there was no escaping what would come next.
I almost couldn't speak, and when I did, the words were just a whisper.
"It felt like goodbye."
