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Praise

Praise for Storm and Fury,
book one of the Harbinger trilogy

“Every page left me wanting more.”

—Brigid Kemmerer, New York Times bestselling author

“This wild, action-packed ride features a kick-ass heroine to cheer for and a love interest I’m still dreaming about. Highly recommended!”

—Kresley Cole, #1 New York Times bestselling author of The Arcana Chronicles

“Jennifer L. Armentrout’s intoxicating new fantasy is her best yet!”

—Gena Showalter, New York Times bestselling author

About the Author

#1 New York Times and internationally bestselling author Jennifer L. Armentrout lives in Charles Town, West Virginia. All the rumors you’ve heard about her state aren’t true. When she’s not hard at work writing, she spends her time reading, working out, watching really bad zombie movies, pretending to write, and hanging out with her husband and her Border Jack, Apollo.

Her dreams of becoming an author started in algebra class, where she spent most of her time writing short stories...which explains her dismal grades in math. Jennifer writes young adult paranormal, science fiction, fantasy, and contemporary romance. She also writes adult and new adult romance under the name J. Lynn. Jennifer loves hearing from readers. Follow her on Twitter, @jlarmentrout, look for her on Facebook and Goodreads, or visit her blog at www.jenniferlarmentrout.com.

Booklist

Books by Jennifer L. Armentrout
available from Inkyard Press

The Harbinger*
(in reading order)

Storm and Fury

Rage and Ruin

Grace and Glory

The Dark Elements
(in reading order)

Bitter Sweet Love**

White Hot Kiss

Stone Cold Touch

Every Last Breath

Stand-alone titles

The Problem with Forever

If There’s No Tomorrow

*Set in the world of The Dark Elements; can be read separately.

**Ebook prequel companion novella; does not need to be read to enjoy the full-length novels.

Dedication

To all the health-care workers, first responders and essential workers who have worked tirelessly and endlessly to save lives and to keep stores open, at great risk to their own lives and the lives of their loved ones. Thank you.

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Zayne stood only a few feet from me, the surprisingly cool July breeze lifting the edges of his blond hair off bare shoulders.

Or that was what I believed I was seeing.

I was slowly going blind. My line of sight was already severely restricted with little to no peripheral vision. Eventually, there’d be nothing but a pinprick of sight left. To make seeing things all the more iffy, cataracts had formed in both eyes, causing my central vision to be blurry and eyes even more sensitive to light. It was a genetic disease known as retinitis pigmentosa, and not even all the angelic blood pumping through my veins could prevent the disease from progressing. Bright light of any sort made it difficult for me to see and low light wasn’t any better, making everything shadowy and hard to see at night.