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Ever since she escaped the attack that killed her mother and took her father, Ira has spent her every waking moment waiting for it to happened again. Waiting in hiding for whoever or whatever is hunting her to track her down. And when she sleeps she dreams of the time and death.
And of him.
A Shadow, a killer, and possibly her only hope of escaping the endless nightmare she's trapped in but she doesn't know what's worse... the monsters haunting her every thought or the dark hunger he carries with in him.
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For Uriel life among the mage is no fairy tale .
For years he's ruthlessly done what needs to be done to keep the gifted criminals of his world in line while trying to fix the mistakes of the past. Determined to hunt down the elusive creator of Skyglass, a drug making and killing mage at an alarming rate, he finds himself following a trail of clues to a girl the mage lords seem desperate to get their hands on. When charged with her protection Uriel is reluctant to take on anything that might distract him from his mission until he finds exactly why they want her.
Her powerful dangerous gifts may just be what he needs to draw his query out of hiding.
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