me you should kill, it’s yourself. Oh, gee, wait,” I said sarcastically, “that wouldn’t work, would it?” “Did you know that when you were in the Silvers, the Book paid a visit to the abbey?” I winced. “Dani told me. How many of the sidhe-seers were killed?” “Irrelevant. Why do you think it went to the abbey?” Irrelevant, my ass. Being unable to die—I was still having a hard time wrapping my brain around that and was certain I could come up with some creative ways to test it—had given him a Fae share of arrogance and disdain for mortals. “Let me guess,” I said tartly. “This is somehow my fault,
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