Games Untold: An Inheritance Games Collection

by Jennifer Lynn Barnes

Welcome to the City of a Hundred Spires, Heiress. Feel like a game of Hide and Seek?

that in our lifetimes, this probably wouldn’t be the only ring that Jameson gave me.

Like the sun and the moon I loved her. Saint Avery. Until death and beyond.

I reached for the bandages on the counter at the exact same moment that Jameson reached for me.

“Sometimes, when I look at you,” Harry said, his voice rougher now, as it echoed through the night, “I feel you, like a hum in my bones, whispering that we are the same.”

I could hear Harry describing my emotions: It’s like watching stormwater rise and rise behind a dam. “Just stop.”

“There’s a difference,” he says in that Texas drawl of his, unhurried and smooth, “between showin’ off and deciding you’re done giving a damn about people who expect you to dim your light so they can feel more like the sun.”