Feyre Tamlin landed us in the gravel of the front drive. I had forgotten how quiet it was here. How

Rhysand I slammed into the floor of the town house, and Amren was instantly there, hands on Cassian’s wings, swearing

I fainted. When I opened my eyes, mere seconds had passed. Mor was now hauling away Rhys, who was panting

I didn’t let Lucien’s declaration sink in. Nesta, however, whirled on him. “She is no such thing,” she said, and

This was some new hell. Some new level of nightmare. I even went so far as to try to wake

Rhysand went still as death. Cassian snarled. Hanging between them, Azriel tried and failed to lift his head. But I

I gauged the distance between my friends and Jurian, weighed my sword against the twin ones crossed over his back.