“The Queen of Winter is dead,” he said, his voice loud and ringing through the throne room as Mab’s stare turned to him. Her dark eyes widened as she realized what she’d done, what her rage had driven her to. She’d kept Twyla alive all these years for a reason, containing the magic of the Winter Court within her body and keeping it from Caldris. She shook her head, stepping back from Twyla’s body as the shadows in her hand dissipated. She gazed out at the onlookers watching in the throne room, seeing the threat of her undoing in each and every one of us. Eryx smirked at her when her stare
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