Word still hadn’t come from the Summer Court the following morning, so Rhysand made good on his decision to bring […]

I froze, the ring now in the pocket of my jacket. She’d finished the last song—maybe she’d start another. Maybe.

Rhysand winnowed us into a wood that was older, more aware, than any place I’d been. The gnarled beech trees

“Amren’s right,” Rhys drawled, leaning against the threshold of the town house sitting room. “You are like dogs, waiting for

Amren was standing at the foot of my bed. I jolted back, slamming into the headboard, blinded by the morning

Jurian. The name clanged through me, even after we finished dinner, even after Mor and Cassian and Azriel and Amren

Rhys sauntered toward the two males standing by the dining room doors, giving me the option to stay or join.

I awoke four hours later. It took me minutes to remember where I was, what had happened. And each tick

Part Two – The House of Wind “Welcome to my home,” Rhysand said. A city—a world lay out there. Morning

I woke to sunlight, and open space—nothing but clear sky and snowcapped mountains around me. And Rhysand lounging in an