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Chapters (66)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Acknowledgments
  5. France / 1666
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Massachusetts / 1892
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. San Francisco / 1927
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Cleveland / 1938
  24. Chapter 16
  25. Chapter 17
  26. Chapter 18
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Edinburgh / 1962
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Chapter 25
  35. Chapter 26
  36. Chapter 27
  37. Chapter 28
  38. Chapter 29
  39. Chapter 30
  40. Chapter 31
  41. Chapter 32
  42. Chapter 33
  43. Chapter 34
  44. Chapter 35
  45. Chapter 36
  46. Chapter 37
  47. Chapter 38
  48. Chapter 39
  49. Chapter 40
  50. Chapter 41
  51. Chapter 42
  52. Chapter 43
  53. Chapter 44
  54. Chapter 45
  55. Chapter 46
  56. Chapter 47
  57. Chapter 48
  58. Chapter 49
  59. Chapter 50
  60. Chapter 51
  61. Epilogue
  62. About the Author
  63. Preview of Broken
  64. Also by Kelley Armstrong
  65. Praise for Kelley Armstrong
  66. Copyright

I shook off the terror and grief settling into my gut, pulled myself up straight, and looked her in the eye. “I owed you a favor, but I went way beyond repaying that. I gave up everything I had in this world to repay it. You said I have to leave this dimension, that I can’t stay with Kristof, but I don’t understand—”

“You will,” she said softly. “Everything will change for you now, Eve. An angel can’t stay here. It’s not an arbitrary rule. It’s a necessity. You are an angel now, so you must live in their world.”

“Then I will, too,” said a voice behind me.

I turned to see Kristof there. I stepped toward him, but hit a barrier. I wheeled back on the Fate.

“So this is it? I can’t even go near him? Goddamn it, I don’t deserve this! Maybe I did some awful things in my life, but I do not deserve this.”

“This is not a punishment, Eve.”

“Well, it sure as hell feels like one.”

Kristof cleared his throat. “You said she can’t stay here. That’s fine. I’ll go with her.”

The elderly Fate appeared. “You will, will you? You’d have no place there, Kristof, no more than she’d have here.”

He crossed his arms. “She made her sacrifice, now I’m making mine.”

“Very noble, but the answer is no. We need you here.”

“For what? To play ghost lawyer? There are thousands of—”

“Don’t question us, Kristof. We have our reasons, and our plans. And your place is here.” She turned to me. “And your place is there, with the angels. But there is a way…” The old Fate’s lips curved a fraction, in something almost like a smile. “There’s always a way.”

Kristof stepped forward. Before either of us could ask, she moved to the edge of the dais. Then, with a lift of her fingers, she levitated to the floor. One stride and she was beside me. I blinked. She was so tiny, not even reaching my shoulder. She laid a hand on my arm. Her bright eyes looked up into mine.

“You said this feels like a punishment. Do you really think we’d be so cruel, Eve? Yes, we wanted you to join our angels, but when you refused, we accepted that. What you did down there, the sacrifice you made…I won’t say I underestimated you, because I’ve always known what you were capable of”—a sly smile—“with the right prompting. But this sacrifice none of us expected. When you made it, we decided we’d do all we could to make it easier on you.”

“So I get to stay—”