Curse of Thorns (Wicked Fae Book 2) by Stacey Trombley

Author:Stacey Trombley [Trombley, Stacey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stacey Trombley
Published: 2020-06-25T16:00:00+00:00

Caelynn

I give myself one more minute to mourn and pull myself together.

Still unsure I made the right choice but... I had to do it, right? The opportunity to push him away met us, and I couldn’t turn it down because it was what he needed. Even if he doesn’t know it. Even if he’ll never know it.

My heart shatters, realizing he’ll never know that what I did was for him.

He will hate me forever, and I did it on purpose.

Nausea roils through my gut, but I clench my jaw, steeling myself against the pain. Using it to my advantage.

This is my punishment for the truth in those words. They weren’t all lies, the way I wish they were.

I did enjoy killing Reahgan. And I would do it again.

I’d do anything to save Rev, no matter how much it hurt both of us.

I pull in a long breath and then march from the room. I rush back down the hall Rev had led me, and I slip through the crowds in the grand hall, shadows hiding me from notice. Up the stairs and back out to the Crumbling Court carriage in line among the other high court vessels.

Killian, Rev’s stag huffs, and shuffles as I approach.

I slip inside the carriage door and ruffle through the storage compartment. Rev has a bag set for a trip into the Schorchedlands, just in case. Well, tonight, if my plan works, he’ll be using it.

I grab the leather backpack and turn to find a very serious dwarfish fae watching me.

“What are you doing?” Tyadin asks, his arms crossed.

I hop from the carriage and shove the bag into his arms. “Good, just the person I need.”

His eyebrows pull down as he examines the bag in his arms. “What’s this?” he asks. “And what the hell is going on? Rev is flipping out.”

“I need you to trust me,” I say with a weak voice. “Can you do that? Can you trust me?”

“Yes. But that doesn’t answer the question.”

I clench my teeth tightly. “I did what I had to. Just... Okay look, Rev needs to go to the Schorchedlands. Now. Tonight. But he won’t go on my prompting. I need you to take the bag to him and tell him to head there now.”

Tyadin pauses, examining me. He shakes his head, disbelief covering his features.

“Please,” I beg. “I figured it out. I fixed it. He can go now. But he’ll never trust me again. So, I need you to do it. And don’t tell him it was from me. That’s important. He can’t know I had anything to do with it.”

Tyadin presses his eyes closed in a wince. “Okay,” he says. Then, he turns on his heel and treks back into the ballroom with Rev’s leather bag in hand.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.