Stranger Skies (The Borderlands Saga #1)

Stranger Skies (The Borderlands Saga #1)

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Divinity. Mortality. War. Silva, Queen of Wolves, Lady of the True Woods, seeks her only friend Etan, who, along with other deities of the Council of Divinity, has gone missing for reasons unknown. Her search traps her on a world where the wolves have lost faith in her; she falls from grace, becoming a mortal woman whose remaining powers could brand her a witch. Hot on the scent, Silva refuses to give up her hunt, even as mortal life threatens to tear her apart and the smoke of war hangs heavy on the horizon. Should she try to regain her godhood and save her faithless followers? Or should she resign herself to mortality, and find what brief happiness human love can give? Through the chaos of political upheaval and the turmoil in her own heart, Silva can't escape a persistent feeling: her fall was not an accident.
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When Arden escapes to a quiet mountain town to outrun the ghosts of her past, she never expects to be pulled into a world where myth walks on four legs-and sometimes two. Haunted by dreams she can't explain and eyes that follow her in the woods, Arden begins to unravel a truth that's been buried beneath blood and moonlight. Her connection to a silver-eyed wolf is undeniable-and dangerous. As her bond with him deepens, so does the mystery behind his pack and the ancient forces threatening to tear their world apart. In a forest where love is instinct and survival is war, Arden must choose: surrender to the call of something wild, or fight to hold on to the humanity that slips further from her grasp with every full moon.

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