Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King, #2)

by Rachel Gillig

The Twin Alders is hidden in a place with no time. A place of great sorrow and bloodshed and crime. Betwixt ancient trees, where the mist cuts bone-deep, the last Card remains, waiting, asleep. The wood knows no road—no path through the snare. Only I can find the Twin Alders… For it was I who left it there.

Death to the Rowans.” His gray eyes focused, homing in on Elm. “Long live the King.”

“Don’t you want to say goodbye?” “To you, stupid bird?” Ravyn crossed his arms over his chest. “To her, parasite.”

“Goodbye, Taxus. Be wary. Be clever. Be good.” He waited ten minutes in the meadow. Then tore the Nightmare Card in two.