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“Thu mi le d’chal lei fhuil, ima sangfluir,” he murmurs. Which is fae for, You drive me mad with your beauty, my blood blossom. And since I’m dangerously close to getting sidetracked by how unfairly gorgeous they are, I choose to be impish. “Nach, ás mo esio chial na’mi cobhair,” I reply smoothly in fae….

You’ll lose her. It’s for the best. The taunting echoes in my skull reach a crescendo until I grip the sides of my head, snapping, “Shut up.” When a low whistle breaks through, and the voices slink back into the corners of my mind, I blink my eyes open. I don’t know how long I’ve…

My jaw clenches, and I glare at Baelfire. But my suspicion that the dragon shifter is to blame dies when the Nightmare Prince scoffs, “I do my best work in mad minds, Crane. Of course I know that you’re one of them.” He tips his head back to blow out a long exhale of sweet-smelling…

Like right now. Raising my hands, I whisper a common magic spell that sets fire to the potted plants. They steam and shrivel, dead within seconds as the room fills with the scent of burnt herbs. Grabbing the dagger, I make a long, diagonal slice through the palm of my left hand. I keep my…

His voice breaks, and he clears his throat, looking away. “Look, I was pissed when I found out Luka was such a dick to her before, and I was all for it when Kenzie told me about you hexing him. But then I realized Luka is just like…really, really bad at expressing himself. He’s not…

“Boo…oh gods, please don’t cry or I’ll?—“ As if the gods have finally decided to sprinkle some mercy into my existence, there’s a cheery knock on the front door. I glance down at my incriminatingly bloody ensemble, as do Silas and Baelfire. Without a word, I slip back behind the corner of the hallway. Finally…

Baelfire pulls his hands away but doesn’t move back, consuming me with his eyes like he’s sure I’m about to vanish. He looks rougher than I’ve ever seen him—his T-shirt and jeans scorched and torn, his golden hair a mess, and dark circles under his eyes, which are a deeper shade of amber than usual….

Assholes. Someone else enters the room, and Silas’s formerly soft tone turns razor-sharp. “You still haven’t hunted today, therefore you’re still a threat. Get the fuck out before you hurt her.” Baelfire’s voice is guttural, unhinged. “I would never hurt my mate.” “As if your dragon leaves you with a choice. You were mid fucking…

I’ll murder someone if I find her in tears. Again, it will likely be Frost. I have no idea where the other two are. Possibly they’re working together to look for her, but I’m far more efficient working alone. Though, I’m beginning to get frustrated. There was no trace left of her leaving the inn,…

My daughter…” His voice breaks as emotion clouds his face. He turns back to the Immortal Quintet. They all watch him coldly, except for the earth elemental, who frowns at the sight of the human with tears on his cheeks. “My little miracle of a daughter was just two years old when she was taken…