C334 THE BLUE QUEEN'S HEAT

"They are already here," Damon said, his voice dropping into a low rumble that vibrated in the floorboards of the ruined shack. He didn't turn around, but his ears twitched, catching the sound of dry feet dragging through the mud outside.

The Young Prince tightened his grip on Aria. She lay against his chest, her weight almost nothing, like a bird made of ash. "I can't put her down