Shadow & Storms (The Legends of Thezmarr, #4)

by Helen Scheuerer

You were forged with blood and steel, with lightning and thunder… You were made for this war, made to end it, and you will, for all of us. When I first saw you spying on the Warsword meeting atop the cliffs, I sensed it in you even then.’ Tears lined Thea’s eyes. ‘What?’ ‘Greatness,’ he told her.

‘That depends on your answer to my question,’ he teased. ‘What question might that be?’ ‘Althea Embervale,’ Wilder said, cupping her hands in his, staring deep into her eyes with nothing but love. She drew a trembling breath, unsure of what would come next. Wilder’s answering smile was wicked. ‘Will you hunt shadow wraiths with me?’