“I should have done this a long time ago,” her father snarled, and plunged his burning sword toward her exposed heart. The Autumn King only made it halfway before light burst from his chest. Hunt’s lightning had— No. It wasn’t Hunt’s lightning that shone through the Autumn King’s rib cage. It was the Starsword. And it was Ruhn wielding it, standing behind him. Ruhn, who had driven the sword right through their father’s cold heart.
