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432 pages, Hardcover
First published June 14, 2022
“Try to remember that as important as it is to mourn the dead, it's just as important to celebrate the living. And if you can't... Come and wake me. I'll battle your demons for you.”
“Who did this to you?”
“Gods, were you this dramatic when you were at Zalindov?” Cresta asked, pulling a face at Jaren. “No wonder I never liked you.”
“Wisdom told me to wait and bide my time.”
“Wisdom speaks to me, too,” Cresta had replied, tossing a stick into the flames. “She’s particularly chatty when it comes to you.”
“Who is this Tipp I keep hearing about?” Ashlyn murmured.
“Unnaturally happy kid,” Cresta said, sounding bored. “Like a little brother to Kiva, until he learned she’d been lying to him for years. Keep up, would you?”




“I’m sorry to say this, Sunshine,” Caldon said, “but Tipp has pushed you off the top of my ‘favorite people’ list. Don’t take it personally.”
Kiva gaped at him. “You Knew?”
He rolled his eyes. “When are you going to realize that I know everything? ” “But — how? ” she spluttered.

“What happens now?” It was Jaren who answered, leaning in to whisper three perfect words right into her ear: “Now, we dream.”
“𝚆𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚜, 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗.”
“𝚃𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝... 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.”
“𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞? 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎-𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚡 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗.”