House of Flame and Shadow (Crescent City, #3)

by Sarah J. Maas

The Dread Trove, we called it in secret. The Mask, the Harp, the Crown, and the Horn.

Maybe it wasn’t a matter of undoing what had been done, but rather of playing the bad hand that had been dealt to him. Of adapting.

He had made mistakes in the past, bad calls, but fighting against tyranny, against brutality, would never be the wrong choice.