A Deal with the Shadow King (Curse of the Fae #1)

by Anya J. Cosgrove

“Wow.” Almost half. “And what does ‘by the spindle’ mean?” “According to Fae legends, the fabric of the universe is weaved in real time by the gods through a single, golden spindle. Everything we are—everything we feel—is immortalized in an endless tapestry. And the different threads used decide what course our lives will take.” He angles his mask to the ground between us. “Penelope means weaver, did you know?”

“Nothing. Everything. Too little of what you owe, and more than you can spare.” He tilts his head in goodbye and walks off with the poise of a man who owns the room—and everyone in it.