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I welcomed it. Breathed him in. Drank him down.
Because he was right—the path to pure peace was not one beneath the sun. It would be clawed through darkness. With Demon society in upheaval, with the changes that would follow the treaty too, people were sure to resist.
But despite all that, Rokath and I had defied death. We’d lived through what had killed so many. And someday, long after the war had been laid to rest, the world would know our names. Not as rulers of realms, but as mates made for war and peace.
Beneath a burning canopy, we came together—shadow-cloaked, battle-worn, and alive. In the ashes of what we’d flamed, in the breath between battles, we did the most dangerous thing two people could do in the midst of war.
We chose to love.
You didn’t think I’d give you all the answers to An Age of War and Prophecy at the end of this book, did you?
The war is far from over. The lies run deeper than you can imagine. And the ones who waited on the fringes in the Deathcaller Duet?
Some of them are already sharpening their knives.
Power never disappears; it rearranges.
Loyalties will fracture. Blood will spill.
The truth?
The end will ruin someone. Maybe more than one…
So step carefully into And So The Breaking Begins.
The betrayals are just getting started.
The first chapter waits for you on the next page.
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