Rhysand is dead. The High Lords didn't bring him back. And Feyre is pregnant. With her family falling apart and the prospect of raising a child alone on the horizon Feyre struggles to cope with the loss of her mate and the weight of Prythian collapsing around her. Yet there is still that one question that remains. Is he really dead? With civil war not such a fantasy and the seasonal courts falling to pieces new friendships will be forged, old friends will be reunited and the Inner Circle will be pulled to its limits as alliances break and disaster takes hold, as the fabric of reality itself tears, Feyre must make the choice of whether to stay with her own kingdom or cross over to another world where the magic of ancient evils is spreading like poison, devouring one universe after another and just waiting to strike again.
20 parts