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400 pages, Paperback
First published January 3, 2023
They’re good people. Honest people. And they aren’t safe as long as I’m around. So we left three years ago to run from city to city, to steal and cheat and lie and scratch out a living, telling ourselves it would be justified. It would all be worth it when we had enough to make our family a new home.
The faeries spend as little time in our world as possible, and mortals can only enter the Seelie and Unseelie Realms through faerie-made portals. It’s better this way. Except for those of us with a foot in each world, yet belonging in neither.
“It’s not fair,” I say, without thinking. But I don’t pull away. I glare up at him, wanting him to see the damage all this has done to me. For the first time, I notice the faint splash of freckles on his nose and peppering his cheeks. “Not for me.”
“No,” he agrees softly, tracing the silvery design with featherlight fingertips. “Getting you involved was definitely a mistake.” He gives me another diagonal half smile before letting my hand drop. It’s nice to agree on something for once.
I hate myself, and the magic simmering within me, more than ever.
"Well, what were you doing there, changeling?"
"Don't call me that," I say, ignoring the question.
After a lingering pause, he lets out a little snort. "Well, if I can't call you that, and I can't call you Seelie, then what am I allowed to call you?"
"How about you just don't talk to me at all?" I suggest.
"Ah, but you're the one who started this conversation, Iselia."