By India Drummond
Unjustly sentenced to dying, Eilidh ran--away from faerie lands, to the streets of Perth, Scotland. simply as she has grown familiar with exile, neighborhood police find a mutilated physique outdoor the deserted church the place she lives. Recognising the homicide because the paintings of 1 of her personal type, Eilidh needs to decide upon: flee, or discover ways to faucet into the forbidden magic that rate her every thing.
"Eilidh detected the greasy smell of evil moments earlier than she heard the scream lower than. She perched in St. Paul's steeple, looking at Perth's overdue evening pub-crawlers via rotting slats. The scurrying footfalls of people didn't carry her curiosity, nor did the seeping ruby blood that unfold speedy over the flat, gray paving stones. as an alternative, her eyes became north alongside Methven highway, looking the resource of that commonplace smell.
Evil smelled like not anything else, worse than a rotting corpse, worse than sewage and illness, extra vile than the fumes that billowed from glossy equipment, extra cloying than the disgrace of drunken whores. this actual evil was once clean, yet no longer really natural. It combined with rage yet used to be contained, sophisticated, as if gestated within the abdominal of old hatred. This evil held promise, and for the 1st time in a long time, Eilidh hesitated, a bit of afraid. "
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He was…” Chaol cocked his head to the side. ” Her breath was tight in her chest. ” “I thought I did,” she said softly. For the years she’d spent with Arobynn, Wesley had always been a silent, deadly presence, a man who had barely tolerated her, and had always made it clear that if she ever became a threat to his master, he’d kill her. But on the night that she’d been betrayed and captured, Wesley had tried to stop her. She’d thought that it was because Arobynn had ordered her locked in her rooms.
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Dine with me—play billiards with me. Tell me what books you’re reading—or buying,” he added with a wink in the direction of her parcels. ” she asked, forcing herself to give him a half-smile. ” She batted her eyelashes at him. ” Actually, the thought of Dorian with other women made her want to shatter a window, but it wouldn’t be fair to let him know that. She glanced at the clock on the small table beside a wall. “I actually need to go back into Rifthold right now,” she said. It wasn’t a lie.
Blood Faerie (Caledonia Fae, Book 1) by India Drummond