I awoke, warm and rested and calm. Safe. Sunlight streamed through the filthy window, illuminating the reds and golds in […]

Apparently, the nearby “inn” was little more than a raucous tavern with a few rooms for rent—usually by the hour.

If I wanted to escape, I could either face the stream or face them. But Lucien … His red hair

I was so cold I might never be warm again. Even during winter in the mortal realm, I’d managed to

The Illyrian war-camp deep in the northern mountains was freezing. Apparently, spring was still little more than a whisper in

But despite the letter, despite the mess between us, as I gaped at the mirror an hour later, I couldn’t

The wind roared around Rhys and me as he winnowed from the skies above his court. But Velaris didn’t greet

I was not frightened. Not of the role that Rhys had asked me to play today. Not of the roaring

We were mostly silent during the flight and winnowing to Velaris. Amren was already waiting in the town house, her

The mortal queens were a mixture of age, coloring, height, and temperament. The eldest of them, clad in an embroidered