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After a few hours of research and far too many cups of tea, Fina straightened up, her nose in a thin leatherbound book. “Reyna, listen to this.”I looked up, blinking dizzily from where I was peering closely at a fading coastline of Shianga.“More attacks today,” she read aloud. “The Fae in the stables broke into the house and slaughtered the Duke and his mistresses. Efforts to stop the uprisings have only made them worse… I fear this will soon become a war.”“What is that?” I asked. “What are you reading?”“It’s an old journal from Shianga,” she said. “Someone rich. It was in the things Enet gave you. ‘The Fae are mad,’ she continued. ‘They kill dragons indiscriminately. They do not listen to reason. Even my friends, it’s as if their minds have been taken over by their Queen.’”Fina kept thumbing through the journal. “According to this, there was a massive attack on the dragons that ended with Draunar’s father and his court rounding up all the Fae they could find and slaughtering the
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“He’s an impressive swordsman,” Elias said. “Giving me a run for my money here.”Haulfrun’s eyes widened. “Well, sir, I wouldn’t say--”“No arguments,” Elias said with a cheerful wave of his hand. “Dismissed. I’ll have Kodan work with you later this week on some more advanced techniques.”“Sir! Thank you, sir.” Haulfrun bowed again, still wide-eyed, and then hurried toward another group of soldiers in the facility.“What is it, Reyna?” Elias asked. “You look like you’ve just uncovered some great new map in the archive.” He tilted his head. “Did you?”“Something like that. Can we speak privately?”Elias led me into the narrow halls of the training facility. He handed his sword off to a soldier waiting near the door, and then guided us into a small private changing room. As soon as the door was closed, I leaned against it, just in case any curious passerby thought about trying to rattle the knob.“I don’t think the Fae are creating the portals on purpose,” I said.“What makes you think
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“I was hammering out the details of the convoy to Cruora with the council this morning,” Elias said. “Some of them still consider it a waste of time and resources. The agreement is that it will be a small convoy. A very small one.”“Okay,” I said, “how small do you mean?”He sighed. “It’s not the way I’d prefer to go about it. But I do believe it’s important that you lead the convoy yourself, since it was your idea.”“That’s what I’d prefer,” I said.“I know,” he said with a smile, “but a small convoy is dangerous.”“Then don’t send her,” Kodan said. “I’ll go.”“In an ideal world, that’s what I’d do,” Elias admitted, “not because I don’t trust your skills, Reyna, but because I hesitate to send the Queen out traveling when war looms on the horizon.”“I can handle myself,” I said.“That’s not in question,” Kodan said. “Could you handle an army who wanted to kidnap you? The truth of the matter is someone like me is less valuable. A loss that wouldn’t risk the stability of Frasia.”“Kodan
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“Hello, little wolf,” Elias murmured as he stepped into the bathroom. He knelt at the tub, then dipped his hands into the warm water and squeezed my shoulders. The pressure felt good on my aching muscles, and my lips dropped open around a small inhale. “Feeling okay?”“Better now,” I said.Elias hummed and pressed a kiss to my temple. “Good work today.”I laughed. “You don’t even know what I did.”“Mm, I don’t have to know the details to know you did well.”My heart thumped in my chest. Knowing Elias believed in me — it was a gift I couldn’t quite comprehend, not yet. It only made me more determined to prove his belief wasn’t misplaced. “You too, then.” I sighed. “I wish I was as confident in myself as you are in me.”“What has you worried?” he asked as he worked the tension from my shoulders.“Well, my last diplomatic mission didn’t exactly end well,” I admitted. The events that had occurred in Shianga still weighed heavily on my mind. Draunar had asked for my hand in marriage as par
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He pulled back just enough to smooth his palm over the pink mark, where it’d be easy enough to hide under my dresses, but I’d know it was there.“Gorgeous,” he growled.I never wanted it to fade.Elias took his time after that. He kissed over my breasts, my ribs, my quivering belly, all while his hands roamed possessively over whatever skin he could touch: my arms, my hands, my thighs. The attention made me shift and moan. It was overwhelming, but at the same time, it wasn’t enough.He kissed my hip, then looked up at me, golden eyes bright with amusement and pleasure.“Please,” I whispered as I carded my fingers through his dark hair. I couldn’t ask — but I did spread my legs wider, inviting him closer to my center.Elias dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my thighs. He exhaled a sound like a low growl, and I knew from the tiny crackle in the air that his wolf was close to the surface. The knowledge raced through me. Just being close to me could draw the animal out. It made me fe
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I agreed with her. Today’s training session doubled as a wardrobe test as well. The three of us were in the new wardrobes Aerika had made: cotton slacks and plain shirts, with fitted canvas jackets and light leather armor. We didn’t look like nobles. Perhaps a bit wealthy, but no more than the average merchant. That was intentional as well. We wanted to attract as little attention as possible as we traveled. Kodan considered bandits to be as much of a risk as the Fae. I tightened the laces on my boots, then checked the buckles on my belt as well.“How is this different than the training you’ve already been doing?” I asked.“It’s just more serious!” Adora said. “It was fun, and educational, but this is much more…I mean, I never thought I’d actually use any of it.”Fina laughed. “Well, hopefully we won’t. But we’ll be ready.”Adora cringed. “I don’t know about ‘we.’” She sighed. “What about you, Fina? Has Giles chewed you out for agreeing to travel yet?”I glanced at Fina, brow furrowed
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I couldn’t have been more than twelve or thirteen. As soon as I’d realized he was watching, I’d leapt to my feet and rushed forward to greet him and bow. I’d never been supposed to prioritize training — it was something my father had turned a blind eye to.As he led me back to the manor with a hand firm on my shoulder, I’d expected him to chastise me or send me to lessons in a cold voice. But he’d simply said: “You fight well, Reyna.”It was the only time my father had ever said anything about my training at all. I kept the memory like a cherished but useless amulet. There was no reason for me to miss my father at all, not after all the horrible things he’d done to me and to the wolves of Nightfall — and yet still the memory made my chest ache. The memory of the one time my father might have been proud of me.“Go easy on me, please,” Adora said as she moved closer to Barion with the same hesitation as one might have as you approached a bear.“Not easy,” Barion said, grinning, “but fai
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Adora glanced at me, confused, but followed. She took down her blonde hair and loosed the plait as she walked, until it fell in loose waves nearly to her elbows. It struck me at unexpected moments like this, how similar we looked. We had the same nose, the same hair, the same high cheekbones. Adora was still curvier than me, and the slight muscle she’d put on from training had only accentuated her hourglass shape.“You’re not hungry?” she asked. “Does Kodan not push you hard enough?”“Oh, she definitely does,” I said with a shake of my head. “We just haven’t had a lot of time to ourselves, you and me.”“That’s true,” Adora said. “It’s to be expected, though, what with how busy you are with your royal responsibilities.”“Doesn’t mean I don’t want to see my sister sometimes,” I said, and knocked my hip against Adora’s.She smiled. We took our time moving through the gardens outside the castle, past the finely carved topiaries to the well-tended rosebushes. “What’s on your mind, Reyna?”
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“It sounds like a good plan to me,” Elias murmured. “These are the kinds of innovations we should be encouraging, don’t you agree?”I nodded. In the months since the war, reconstruction had started across Frasia. We’d rebuilt the manor, as well as the walls of the city. The buildings damaged in the fighting had been repaired as best we could. Then after that, Elias and I arranged for convoys to travel to each of the packs, providing resources and answers to all of those who had been affected by the fighting.Everything was going well. But to my embarrassment, I often found myself a little…bored.Fina caught my eye from where she stood in front of the dais. She raised one eyebrow, and I straightened up to better give the young wolf my full attention.Since the end of the war, Fina had been working as my head spy, occasionally running missions to other packs and nations with Kodan. She’d come into her own as a spy of Nightfall, and when I saw her training with Adora in the barracks, she
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He shook his head. “I knew it had healing properties,” he said. “Or…I hoped it did. I bought it off a Fae jeweler outside of Starcrest, before relations with Faerie worsened. I thought it was beautiful, and I wanted something she couldn’t get in Frasia proper.” He chuckled to himself. “I wanted to impress her. The jeweler told me it had healing properties — that it had strong, old Fae magic. I never had a chance to give it to her. But I did have it looked at again, when I was older, to learn more about the magic. But there wasn’t much the scholars of Starcrest could tell me. I knew it had healing powers, and I knew it was strong. But I didn’t know…”“That it would affect me like that,” I said.“That you would be able to wield it,” he said. “You surprise me at every turn. Just like your mother did.”“I wish I could’ve met her,” I said softly.“I do, too.” He folded his hand over mine on the table. “When you and Elias visit Starcrest next, I’ll show you where she’s buried. It’s a beauti
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In the afterglow, I leaned against the headboard of our bed with the blankets pulled up to my hips. Amity and Rue had delivered a small meal a few hours ago, and Elias carried the tray from the table to the bed. We shared a few bites of fruit and soft bread with butter, and Elias poured us each a small glass of fragrant red wine.It felt indulgent, luxurious — like we were the leaders of a wealthy and peaceful nation. It was a glimpse of what life could be like once Frasia has recovered.Elias popped a grape into his mouth, then settled on the bed next to me, careful not to jostle the tray at the foot of the bed. He smoothed his hand over my thigh and squeezed. “So you still have your magic,” he murmured.I laughed and squirmed a little closer to him, despite the nervousness curling in my chest at the mention of it. “I guess so,” I said. “I thought it’d go away eventually, but…”“It hasn’t changed?” he asked.I shook my head. “It feels like it’s settling.” I rubbed my hand over my ste
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Elias smirked and lifted an eyebrow. “What’s that look mean?”“Come here,” I demanded. “Kiss me.”“Love it when you’re so nice and polite like that,” Elias teased.He climbed onto the bed and crawled over me, letting the towel slide from his hips. He knocked my fingers away from the string on my dressing gown and unfastened it himself, then slid the soft fabric open. He caught my lips in a sweet kiss as he flattened his hand on my belly and smoothed over my skin. I hummed into Elias’ lips as I slid my hands over the strong planes of his back, and down to his pert ass. I squeezed.He chuckled into the kiss, then dropped his weight atop me hard enough to make me huff out in a surprised “Oof!” That only made him laugh again as he kissed my cheek, my jaw, my neck.I hummed in pleasure and wrapped my arms around him tightly, keeping his body pressed close to mine. I loved being this close, loved the feeling of all that warm muscle pinning me down, keeping me safe. We kissed for a few long,
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“You did well,” Elias said, low. “Efra still stands.”“At what cost, though?” I asked. “We lost so many.”“We did,” he said. “But not everyone. And Corinne is defeated. Decisively.”“It shouldn’t have happened at all,” I whispered. Guilt chewed at me like a hungry dog. “These soldiers should be alive.”“Reyna.” Elias put his hands on my shoulders and turned me to face him. “You can’t think like that.”“Like what?” I asked.His golden gaze burned into mine. “You can’t undo what’s been done. Our subjects need us now more than ever.”I swallowed around the lump in my throat. “How can they trust us after so many have died?” I asked quietly. “What will we say when the citizens return from the forests?”“We say the war is over,” Elias said fiercely. “That the Fae Queen is defeated, and Frasia remains free. And we stand strong for our pack.”I closed my eyes briefly. He was right. After so much death and turmoil, the wolves of Nightfall needed to be able to rely on us.“Your pain only shows
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Around us, more Fae rushed in, launching snarling attacks on Elias, Ealric, and Kodan. I trusted them to hold their own and hold the soldiers back from me as I focused my attacks on Corinne.I grinned at her. “That all you got, Queen?”She shrieked again, then swung her sword back and brought it down with the force of a warhammer.The world seemed to slow down. Each breath burned in my throat. The sun glinted off Corinne’s white hair, and off her bloodstained blade, as she turned on her heel to follow my movements. I parried her sword, the sound of steel clashing against steel drowned out by the crackle of our competing magics. I roared and bared my own teeth. Then, driving my foot hard into her shin, I sent her stumbling backward. I launched forward, slashing my sword at her throat, but she dodged, knocked me backward with a punch, and then swung her sword in another high arc.Corinne was fast, faster than anyone I’d ever fought, yet the moonstone quickened my heart and my feet as we
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But I couldn’t hear the battle around us anymore. All I could hear was the pounding of my own heart.Elias pressed his hand to my chest.I took a deep, gasping breath, like I had just broken through the surface of the sea, as cool power rolled through me. My hands flew to Elias’ arms and clung desperately, as the moonstone power coursed through my veins. It eliminated the burning inside me and even stitched up the terrible gashes in my thighs. My vision cleared, and the fog lifted from my mind.“Reyna?” Elias smoothed the hair from my forehead. His brow was still deeply furrowed in concern.“Hi,” I whispered.“Gods above,” Elias choked out. He leaned down and kissed me fiercely. “I thought I lost you.”The moonstone ring was obviously enchanted differently than the swords were — it had healing properties in it. Thank God Ealric had been here to tell Elias what to do. My whole body ached with exhaustion, but the pain had dissipated. I returned Elias’ kiss, then he helped me sit up.“We
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I had to rely on my skills. I met his sword with mine. Clang. Clang. His eyes burned with rage as he pushed me backward. He grinned that sharp-toothed smile, like he wanted to devour me himself. He pushed his blade against me, forcing me back step by step, then suddenly he lunged down and dragged his claws — claws?! — over the meat of my thigh. His fingers, like his teeth, were sharp and threatening, like that of a beast, and with ease he opened four gashes in my muscle. Pain seared through me, and I gasped as my knees quivered. I lost my balance and fell backward. But I still had my sword.“Silly wolf,” Eodwin sneered. “Thinking you’re a warrior. You’re nothing but a lost little girl out here on the battlefield.”“I am more than a wolf,” I said through gritted teeth. I pushed through the pain and clambered back up to my feet. My sword weighed heavily in my hand, but I narrowed my eyes and lifted it up. “I am a Queen.”Eodwin laughed. The made the hair on my nape stand on end. I gripp
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Orange light glowed deep in the darkness. The roars grew louder, closer, and then with a rush of beating wings, dragons poured out the portal, surrounded by rushing flame. There were at least two dozen of them, maybe more. Flames poured from their mouths onto the balds, setting the scrubby grass alight and scorching it to nothing. They flew with soulless determination, over the balds, and directly to the city.My horse whinnied and jerked backward, barely avoiding a burst of flame as the dragons soared overhead. The one who had expelled the flame barely noticed my reaction. It simply snapped its jaws shut and kept flying.“They’re under Fae control!” I called. “Bozhin, to the dragons!”Bozhin shifted into his immense war gryphon form. He cried out, and the few eagles at his side shifted into their forms as well. They took to the skies, streaking after the dragons. Bozhin led them higher, so they were above the beasts, and then led them in a rapid dive-bomb. Bozhin went talon first. He
