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  1. Front Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Content Warning
  6. Map of Cordova
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  27. Twenty-One
  28. Twenty-Two
  29. Twenty-Three
  30. Twenty-Four
  31. Twenty-Five
  32. Twenty-Six
  33. Twenty-Seven
  34. Author’s Note
  35. About the Author
  36. Back Cover

“I won’t be alone. I will have Killian,” she said.

“No. I will lead my army,” I said, an ache forming at the back of my head, and with that familiar echo of pain came dread. Fuck. I was not ready for this. “I will decimate Alaric’s army, and I will find Julian and skin him alive.”

“And what are we to do about Ravena?” Tanaka asked. “What of the crimson mist and the blood plague? What about all these monster attacks?”

“We tried to banish the crimson mist,” Isolde said, “and I was beaten within an inch of my life for it.”

“So you would punish the rest of Revekka for the actions of a few?”

“I am not punishing anyone,” she said. “As I have said explicitly before, the only way to fight Ravena is with magic. Do you have any, Tanaka?”

“Solaris does,” he said.

“He does not have magic,” Isolde said, her voice so severe, it echoed throughout the chamber.

“Whatever his power,” Tanaka grated, shifting his gaze to me, “your people are turning to him faster than they ever caved to your rule, Adrian.”

“I have handled Solaris,” I snapped. My headache was growing stronger by the second, shooting pain to the front of my skull. Soon, I would not be able to see. “You will rule in my absence with my noblesse, and you will instruct our people to reinforce their homes, to build up great fires, to not wander beyond their villages. And when Ana wakes from the deep sleep she was beaten into by the very people she has cared for, you can ask her what she would do about Ravena. Are we clear?”

I took the silence that followed as acceptance.

“Tanaka, take my orders to the noblesse. Gavriel and Daroc, ready my army.” I looked at Isolde, adding, “We march out at dusk.”

***

I made it to my study before the first of Dis’s attacks forced me to my knees.

“Fuck!”

I let my head hang and tried to crawl to my desk, hoping I could lift myself into my chair, but my head pounded, building pressure behind my eyes, and I could not see.

I heard her laugh in my mind—the sound like a chime, far too beautiful for her wickedness—and then she spoke.

“Just because you do not say my name does not mean I do not know what you are up to, my pet.”

Another shock of pain lanced through my head, and I fell to the floor, unable to move.