Assassins come for the Savior of Ravenswall.
Geneve and the sorcerer Meriwether are beset while burying their dead. The assassins' goal is simple. They will erode support for the queen and take the crown from her trembling fingers. With the power of illusion, they can be anyone, go anywhere … or wear the skin of the one Geneve loves.
She and Meriwether race to kill the head of the assassins: the lord in the north. Fires of rebellion blaze across the kingdom. Feybrind and Vhemin go to war. The gods turn their faces away as whispers spread of a dragon in a madman's grip.
If Geneve can't best the dragon, all she knows will be ash. Even the ancients feared them. Her skymetal blade feels insufficient for the task.
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