Chapters (75)
- Cover
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Kinkadia Map
- Alandria Map
- Pronunciation Guide
- Tribes
- The Celebration
- The Murder
- The Hangover
- The Journey
- The House of Shadows
- The Princess
- The Ball
- The King
- The Wall
- The Court
- The Masquerade
- The Light
- The Plot
- The Healing
- The Training
- The Masters
- The Problem
- The Meeting
- The Assassin
- The Testing
- The Course
- The Season
- The Lord
- The Star
- The Dragons
- The Protest
- The Library
- The Bond
- The Night of the Dead
- The Camp
- The Celebration
- The Suspect
- The Smoke
- The Martyr
- The Arrest
- The Probation
- The Holiday
- The Estate
- The Flight
- The Confession
- The Village
- The Hot Springs
- The Geivhrea
- The Winter Party
- The Heart
- The Blackouts
- The Symptoms
- The Council
- The Rally
- The Aftermath
- The Shift
- The Sickness
- The Spiritcaster
- The Awakening
- The Crux
- The Negotiations
- The River
- The Boats
- The Shadows
- The Battle
- The Defeat
- The Treaty
- The Trial
- The Execution
- The Father
- House of Curses
- Also By K.A. Linde
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
She balked. “You think that I’m not good enough to stay in?”
He ran a hand back through his hair and looked across the meadow toward the sun lowering on the horizon. “I don’t know what’s wrong with you two. It’s like you are always one second behind. I’m not qualified to say what the real problem is, but there is a problem. Maybe the month grounded hurt the bond.”
Kerrigan gasped. He’d hit so close to home that she actually stepped back in horror.
“That came out worse than I meant,” he said with a harsh breath, facing her.
She wanted to tell him. A part of her ached to let him know the truth. Maybe they could figure this out together. But she recoiled at the thought. Not because she thought that he’d turn her in to the Society, but because of the way he’d looked when he said the bond could be damaged. That it was the worst thing he could imagine. How would he react if he found out it’d never been there?
“You go,” she told him, crossing her arms over her chest. “Tieran and I will stay and try to figure it out.”
“Kerrigan…”
“We’ll start again fresh tomorrow.”
Fordham blew out an exasperated breath. “You don’t have to stay out here.”
“I want to,” she said. “Just… go eat some real food.” She climbed back onto Tieran. “We’ll keep at this until we get it right.”
Fordham looked skeptical. She hardly blamed him. If they were going to get it right, they needed a lot longer than a few hours. But it must have been a testament to how poorly she was doing that he didn’t object to them staying out and working alone.
“Don’t do anything stupid.”
“What would be the fun in that?” she asked with a smirk.
He shook his head and then steered Netta away from the clearing. She watched them go with a sigh.
What exactly are we going to do out here in the cold? I could use some dinner and a warm bed.
Kerrigan rolled her eyes. “You’re such a baby. We have to figure this out. No warm bed until we have it.”
We’re not going to figure it out! Tieran all but yelled, shaking his body until she slid off of his back. This is the end of the line. Someone is going to know that we aren’t bonded.
“We figured everything else out! We can figure this out too.”
How? Because all you’ve done is fall off of me all week.
“It’s not my fault that they grounded me.”
Isn’t it? he snarled, stepping away from her.
“Fine! Just walk away. Just let us fail. I’ll be kicked out, and you’ll go back to the Holy Mountain.”
Tieran stopped. His body heaving with anger. Don’t ever say that again.