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Yasmin bore a gold sigil on her forehead in an intricate, swirling design where Carys imagined her horn would be in unicorn form.

Carys looked around the forest meadow that the little girl called home. “And what is this place?”

“You are a guest of the Blessing of Moray,” Yasmin said. “This is our current camp.”

They paused when a tall woman crossed their path. She came walking through the trees, stopped, and stared at them for a moment.

Carys couldn’t speak. The woman was thin as a willow branch and nearly as tall. Her golden-brown hair was straight and fell down her back, threaded with leaves and a few bright, berry-laden twigs. Her skin was golden brown, her ears were pointed, and gold rings pierced the tips.

“I love you quite madly, Carwyn ap Bryn.”
“That’s good,” Carwyn said. “Because I’m definitely going to fuck up something you’ve carefully planned in the next few days.”
She closed her eyes. “I’d like to say you’re exaggerating, but you just never are.”

"The End"
(for now)

Carwyn rolled over and threw one arm over Brigid's waist, snuggling closer as he let out a deep breath. “He’s been like this for the past hour. I think he knows we’re vampires.”

“And yet, he has no fear. Where did we go wrong?”

“So you’re admitting that the three of us are all exhibiting para-psychological phenomena and we have something in common?”

“Para-psychological—?”

“Psychic stuff. We’re all doing psychic stuff now.”

“Yes. Fine.” Toni rolled her eyes again. “Whatever. We’re doing psychic stuff and I don’t understand it. Can I come on Wednesday or what?”

Katherine smiled. “Of course.”

“I’ll be inconspicuous.”
“Not with that amnis,” she muttered. “We’re going to have some lessons on moderating that.”
“Are you saying I’m loud and flashy?”
“Like Giovanni wearing a cowboy hat.”
He grinned. “I would be insulted, but you’re cute when you’re irritated.”

“English needs better words.”

“Then find another language to tell me how you feel. You find the right words to tell me, and I will learn the language.”

“It’s Tenzin.”
“Tenzin what?” Ben flexed his back; his amnis was crawling up and down his spine.
“Tenzin…” Radu frowned. “Tenzin is the last suspect.”
Ben barked a laugh. Then he closed his eyes. “Shit.”

“Look. I taught him to use powerpoint presentations.”
“Did you give him a laser pointer?”
“Yep.”
“Then may God have mercy on us all.”
Giovanni continued, completely ignoring them both. “This job is far from the ordinary 'smash and grab' you and Tenzin enjoy.”
Ben whispered, “He’s tryin to use slang again."
“I know. Just let him. He thinks it makes him more relatable."

I'll finish this week. Release is looking like it'll be November 26. You guys, this book has wrecked me.
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Giovanni’s heart hurt. It was more than sorrow he saw in Zhang’s eyes; it was understanding. Recognition.
“You could have told her no.”
“No,” Zhang said. “I couldn’t have.”

Good. Lord. This has been an exhausting week.

“I can’t believe you ordered a cake to bring on the ship.”

Ben set the frozen sheet cake on a table to defrost. “I’ve learned a few things about people in my many years on earth, Fabi. And one of them is that even enemies will sit down together if there’s cake involved. If you add champagne into the mix, you get even closer to world peace.”

"Giovanni would never let his guard down around you. As much as you both care about each other, there will always be a wall.”

“And you don’t have walls?”

“Of course I do.” Ben took a deep breath. “You just keep flying over them.”

"According to you, she’s had him. If she wanted him, he’d still be hers.”

“Maybe Cheng ended it,” Ben muttered.

“Would he still be alive if he did that?” Fabia asked. “That’s a serious question, by the way. I have no idea what Tenzin would do if someone broke up with her.”

He shrugged. “Okay, probably not.”

Should I? Should I? SHOULD I???

Okay, I'm gonna give you the first peek at Night's Reckoning. EEEEEE!
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“Ben, I heard something disturbing today.”
“I have not been driving your car here, so I have no idea how it got that dent. I think it was Fabi but I’m going to fix it anyway.”
Giovanni frowned. “There’s a dent on the Ferrari?”
Ben blinked. “No.”

Should I? Should I? SHOULD I???

Okay, I'm gonna give you the first peek at Night's Reckoning. EEEEEE!
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“Ben, I heard something disturbing today.”
“I have not been driving your car here, so I have no idea how it got that dent. I think it was Fabi but I’m going to fix it anyway.”
Giovanni frowned. “There’s a dent on the Ferrari?”
Ben blinked. “No.”

When you have to stop bc the book is getting too sexy to read in the airplane! *blush*

When you have to stop bc the book is getting too sexy to read in the airplane! *blush*

Still loving this book. It deals with some very serious issues while still holding onto a lightness that makes Noah both engaging and compelling.

To everyone who asked, "Has Trevor Noah really lived long enough to write a memoir?" I answer you, YES. Yes, he has. I am really enjoying this and his narration is really good.

There is nothing braver than an optimist. Beau Winston, I heart you.

40% done and I'm loving it. So happy to receive an ARC of this! Great paranormal YA. The characters are so nicely drawn. Also, I want to cuddle Weylin.