![]() She froze, unable to move, unable to do anything about the black entity that crawled up her spine and took over her body. ![]() She’d known they were out here somewhere-hadn’t she just noticed their cars? But she knew that they had been told about her, told to avoid her, and she hadn’t seen any sign of them except for their cars since she’d started searching. She stepped around a half-downed fence and found herself face-to-face with a pair of werewolves. She was paying too much attention to her dowsing and not enough attention to where she was going. But fae don’t give up advantage easily-so it made them unwilling to believe any other fae would do so, either. They always thought there was some secret magic, some spell she’d put on it to allow her to siphon off the magic. ![]() It was an artifact of power-but owning it was more curse than blessing because it drained the powers of any fae who happened to get too close. If she had thought about it very long, Ariana would have given the Silver Borne to the fairy queen right from the start. They had been looking for her now, to no avail, for two weeks. If she’d been stronger, braver, more something, then Mercy would have been freed with the rest of them. ![]()
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