A Killing Frost (October Daye, #14)

by Seanan McGuire

“Karen called and told me she’d seen you going with me in a dream, which means it definitely happens. Tybalt has to stay here and keep kinging, Raj can’t come, Walther will literally laugh in my face if I ask him to go on another wacky, potentially fatal quest right now, and I’d leave Quentin if I thought he’d let me get away with it. You’re literally unkillable—even more so than I am, since I can die, I just get better. You can’t die.” “Why does that being a selling point make me so uncomfortable?” “You’re smarter than we look.” “Damn right I am.” May stood. “Okay, so what’s the game plan here? We go to the Luidaeg and—” “No,” I said. “We go to Luna.” May blinked. “You can’t be serious.” “I am.” “But she hates you and, by extension, hates me.” “I know.” Slowly, her look of shock became a scowl. “The Luidaeg would be, and I can’t believe I’m saying this in a serious, non-ironic manner, easier.”