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526 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 3, 2020

Do you think you're the only creature to know real pain? Why should you get the luxury of falling apart, while the rest of us pick up the pieces and press on?
Laurie tilted his head and looked at me more closely. “What happened to you, Firecracker? Where’s that lovely spark?”
“For me, you were never a Nightmare, Fortuna Sworn—you were a dream come to life.”
Just as I was about to step through the trees, Laurie caught hold of my hand. I stopped and looked back at him, heart in my throat. “What is it? Do you hear something?”
“When this is all over, remember that it was me. It was me who saved you, and not him,” the faerie said quietly, firelight moving on his cheek.
I knew the exact second Laurie registered Collith, somehow, though his expression didn’t change. It was something in the king’s eyes—a tender sort of disbelief, as though he were half-afraid this was a dream. I knew the feeling. Time seemed to slow, and I felt the unexpected prick of jealousy as I saw the depths of Laurie’s love. Love that no amount of years, quarrels, or new queens could touch.
we’d both learned that home wasn’t four walls or the address where all your mail came, but the people you returned to.
In that moment I had a flash of intuition, like lightning striking a tree, and I felt the fragments left of my heart cracking even more.





“The world of magick is dark, and no one goes into it willingly.”
“For me, you were never a Nightmare, Fortuna Sworn—you were a dream come to life.”