“What do you hunt with, then?” I ask. She fixes her wild amber eyes on me. “My teeth.” She smiles widely, displaying… — Laurie Forest Amber eyes Copy Share Image
“Gareth is a few years older than me at twenty, broad and sturdy with dark green eyes and black hair like the… — Laurie Forest Black hair Copy Share Image
“Four military guards, real-life versions of Emmet and Brennan’s toys, sit eating some food. They’re strapping soldiers, dressed in black tunics with… — Laurie Forest Aunt Copy Share Image
“I am Gardnerian. As such, I’m barely tolerated here, stranded in a sea of Kelts, allowed to exist only because my aptitude… — Laurie Forest Dark hair Copy Share Image
“Vyvian,” my uncle persists, “I’ve made up my mind about this. I’m not going to change it.” Silence. “Very well.” My aunt… — Laurie Forest Decided Copy Share Image
“pause, tent flap in hand, and turn back to them. “And just so you both know, I’ve read Aughnot and Ellerson and… — Laurie Forest Gaze Copy Share Image
“My face blanches. “Kill her?” Shane’s expression turns pained. “She didn’t just give birth to an Icaral, Elloren. They believe she’s given… — Laurie Forest Prophecy Copy Share Image
“So quiet. So safe. I peer out into the distance, past the garden where the twins were playing, past the Gaffneys’ farmland… — Laurie Forest Sun set Copy Share Image
“It’s like he goes out of his way to be just like the Urisk. The Kelts. It’s...it’s not right. We’re supposed to… — Laurie Forest Dark world Copy Share Image
“I think about how many things my aunt and the others tried to warn me about. It’s just as it says in… — Laurie Forest Copy Share Image
