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- Author: Sierra Simone
- Publisher: Sourcebooks, Inc
- Year: 2025
- Pages: 480
- ISBN-10: 1464236518
- ISBN-13: 9781464236518
- Format: 12.8 x 19.8 x 4.7 cm, softcover
- Language: English
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๐๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐จ, ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ.
We are all, for better or worse, doomed to love each other until death do us part. My heart belongs to Proserpina and St. Sebastianโeven if he no longer wants it. Even if she has left it behind to follow him.
Delphineโs fled back home, and Becketโs holy calling is in peril.
And now only Rebecca and I remain at Thornchapel to face the unknown.
The door is open. The door that shouldnโt exist; the door that people have died to close. I donโt feel like the lord of the manor...I donโt feel like a king or a wild god. I am a friend and a boyfriend and a brotherโand a failure at being all of these things. But the door doesnโt care about my guilt. It only cares about the sacrifice Iโll make to close it.
As the bruising dark of Samhain approaches, so does the fate of our circle, of Thornchapel and the village and the valley beyond it. And I must don the crown, because one thing is still true, even if I must face it alone.
๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ฅ, ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐.
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- Author: Sierra Simone
- Publisher: Sourcebooks, Inc
- Year: 2025
- Pages: 480
- ISBN-10: 1464236518
- ISBN-13: 9781464236518
- Format: 12.8 x 19.8 x 4.7 cm, softcover
- Language: English English
๐๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐จ, ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ.
We are all, for better or worse, doomed to love each other until death do us part. My heart belongs to Proserpina and St. Sebastianโeven if he no longer wants it. Even if she has left it behind to follow him.
Delphineโs fled back home, and Becketโs holy calling is in peril.
And now only Rebecca and I remain at Thornchapel to face the unknown.
The door is open. The door that shouldnโt exist; the door that people have died to close. I donโt feel like the lord of the manor...I donโt feel like a king or a wild god. I am a friend and a boyfriend and a brotherโand a failure at being all of these things. But the door doesnโt care about my guilt. It only cares about the sacrifice Iโll make to close it.
As the bruising dark of Samhain approaches, so does the fate of our circle, of Thornchapel and the village and the valley beyond it. And I must don the crown, because one thing is still true, even if I must face it alone.
๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ฅ, ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ข๐.
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