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January 30 - February 1, 2024
Hunt looked down at his mate, so still and cold and lifeless. The scream that came out of him shook the very world. There was nothing but that scream, and the emptiness where she had been, where the life they were supposed to have had together should have been. And when his breath ran out, he was just … done. There was nothing left, and what the fuck was the point of it all if—
they stood upon a green hill in a lush, gentle land. The land she’d glimpsed that day after the attack in the spring—
Erilea?
Far out, on a distant hill, stood seven figures. Bryce knew them by shape, knew them by their heights and the glow around them. She picked out Connor standing tall at the back. And standing at their front, a hand upraised … Bryce began crying, and it was pure joy and love that burst from her as she lifted a hand in greeting toward Danika. Danika, here—with everyone. Safe and loved. She heard the words on the wind, carried from her friend’s soul to hers. Light it up, Bryce. And Bryce was laughing, laughing and sobbing as she yelled back across the lush plain and hills, “Light it up, Danika!”
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Ember continued, looking only at Nesta, “I am glad of one thing: that I was able to meet you.”
“I think that eight-pointed star was tattooed on you for a reason. Take that sword and go figure out why.”
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with the stroke of the Autumn King’s golden pen, the royal bloodlines of the Fae were wiped from existence.
