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Our Kingfisher? Our Kingfisher? This sick piece of shit couldn’t claim any part of my mate. Fisher was mine.
Pain cut through me like a kni— “Oh, gods. Is she alive?” Carrion’s face above me, pale and lined with worry. BOOM!
The mountain that weathers all storms, a voice said very clearly in my mind. I had no control over my body.
You stand before a door. Your hand is poised to knock. Are you ready to walk through it? Will you leave this place and see what lies beyond in the next?
A shadow falls across Yvelia. It will alter all it touches. You would rather remain here, knowing that suffering and hardship loom on the horizon? That sacrifices will need to be made?
I didn’t need to consider my answer. Whatever the cost would be for staying with him, I would pay it. Yes, I said.
As you wish. Then we call in our favor, Saeris Fane. Will you honor your word and grant us our favor?
I grabbed the strap of his chest protector, alarm bells ringing in my head. “I’m sorry,” I gasped. “I—” I was ripped from his arms.
My arms and legs streamed behind me as I was yanked backward. Air rushed past my ears. Lorreth and Carrion cried out, too.
was lying in a vast field at the foot of a rolling hill. Atop the hill stood a lone oak tree so magnificent that it took my breath away.
Nineteen. And they were identical in every way. Dressed in loose, dark gray dresses, they wore nothing on their feet.
Amidst the roots of the giant oak tree, a broad, eight-foot-wide ribbon of silver formed a moat.
I noticed beads of the shining metal spilling down the tree’s broad trunk like sap and rolling into the moat.
She’d warned in no uncertain terms that a person should never let this god look upon them. Not even a statue of him.
I’ve spent a great deal of time watching the threads of the universe, waiting for one such as you,”
“Here, we stand at the edge of the universe. The roots you see, growing down into the earth, into the quicksilver, are the anchors of fate.”
“The silver leaves above mark all the realms of our domain.
We water the roots of fate. We train the boughs and prune the leaves to ...
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“There is a rot spreading throughout my domain, Saeris,”
I was very intrigued when I saw you, Saeris Fane. Not just you. Kingfisher, too.
When I focused and saw the strength of the bond that connected the two of you together, I admit I attempted to sway the fates.”
“You were supposed to have been born Fae, in the same realm as your Kingfisher. So I separated you. Hundreds of years before you were born,
But I watched as the boughs of the universe grew against their nature and aligned in such a way that you would still meet.
It turned out she hadn’t been wrong after all. I should have been born Fae. The God of Chaos had simply interfered.
The energy the two of you draw together attracts an equal and opposite counterweight.
the moment you become mates, is a spark. The flame in the dark that draws the moth. It was incumbent upon me to try and stop that spark from taking place,
“Pathways that lead down roads, where both the way and the destination are blocked to even my sight.
“These oaths mark you as my ward. They protect both you and Fisher from the unwanted attentions of my brothers and my sister.”
They would prefer to weather the storm on the horizon and replant our tree once the slate has been wiped clean. I don’t want that to happen. It would break my daughters’ hearts.”
If you truly accept Fisher as your mate, then you must agree for the thread of your life to be severed from the tapestry of the universe.
We won’t be able to see you at all,
“You’re not responsible for anything. All you need do is live your life.”
“Do you want your mate to die?” “No, of course not!” “Then this is how you save him.”

