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He wanted to keep an eye on Lust to ensure that his brother didn’t screw his best chance at saving his court.
Lord Garrey had proven himself to be a player, all right.
Please, he silently urged, don’t damn my court. Not now.
“Splendid,” Envy said, grateful once again that he was now able to lie.
Which meant the game master had
chosen her with care.
It was the least he could do to repay her for helping his court.
“The rules of the game won’t allow me to use magic,”
In his world the only happily-ever-after he sought was for his court.
The hunter was gone for now, she figured, and surely harmless. Until he tried to speak to her again, she might as well embark on the task at hand.
didn’t surprise him in the least that this clue was proving more difficult than the last.
Two-thirds of his court now lost to the fog.
Even with her magic bound, the shape of the arch called to her.
Wrath had no idea how fucked they’d all be if Envy lost this game.
sudden need to release his wings. Wings that he couldn’t summon. Wings he’d lost with the fall of his court.
“Showing you why Prince Charming isn’t what you truly desire.”
“Golath is known as the Fear Collector, an ancient being often thought to have possessed the first spark of evil,”
“Does Envy know what you are?” No, but he’s been trying hard to figure it out, she thought.
but his court was at stake and he’d do anything to save them. Vittoria’s gaze shimmered with
She remembered too late that she was supposed to be human.
“I may be Fae,”
And the mistake he’d made that continued to punish him.
Sometimes two people weren’t meant to be more than one moment.
Your court is losing their memories. And in the wreckage, somehow tearing each other apart.”
