The damn brownie I let live in my apartment for the last two and a half years and hadn’t killed yet for spending a fortune of my money on Amazon like he belonged on an episode of Hoarders. The brownie I’d made a Popsicle leg brace for and whose torn wing I had carefully wrapped gauze around. The damn brownie I’d found in Saint Louis Cemetery. Tink’s gossamer wings fluttered silently as he drifted closer. I was having trouble breathing as I lifted my gaze.

Like all over the hardwood floors of my bedroom. The Prince was here to knock up a halfling, to make an apocalypse baby. And Ren-oh my God-Ren was here to find and kill me, because the prince of the mother freaking Otherworld was free in the mortal realm. My blood, red as a freshly picked rose, bubbled up from the center of my palm like my hand was some kind of volcano of freaking doom. None of this would be possible without you. All rights reserved.įormatting by Christine Borgford, Perfectly Publishable Armentrout-First editionĬover Design by Sarah Hansen.

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