I paced my room for a good while. Maybe I’d been mistaken when I’d spotted those burns—maybe they’d been there […]

A week later, the Tithe arrived. I’d had all of one day with Tamlin—one day spent wandering the grounds, making

War. The word clanged through me, freezing my veins. “Don’t invade,” I breathed. I’d get on my knees for this.

Rhysand had mocked me about it once—had asked me while we were Under the Mountain if forcing me to learn

I shouldn’t have been surprised. Not when Rhysand liked to make a spectacle of everything. And found pissing off Tamlin

A few days before the wedding ceremony, guests began arriving, and I was grateful that I’d never be High Lady,

Tamlin’s guilt must have hit him hard, because although he was gone the next day, Lucien was waiting with an

“I want to go.” “No.” I crossed my arms, tucking my tattooed hand under my right bicep, and spread my

Part One – The House of Beasts I vomited into the toilet, hugging the cool sides, trying to contain the