Page 112 of Forged By Malice (Beasts of the Briar #3)

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Rosalina

M y mouth is bone-dry, joints sore. A dull ache pounds in my temple. Dusky red light filters in through my blurry vision.

I blink my eyes, trying to force myself to focus. Last thing I remember…

I sent Keldarion, Ez, and Caspian to Castletree. I have no idea where Dayton and Farron are. As for myself—

Kairyn took me.

Shaking my head, I look around. My arms are bound in two huge steel manacles. They’re chained to a pole. I’m in a small wooden room, dark except for a window letting in the fading red light.

My legs shake, but I force myself to stand and peer outside.

Sky as far as I can see, with clouds drifting past at an incredible speed.

I’m flying .

This must be Kairyn’s ship. Where is he taking me?

My stomach lurches as I peer over the side. A sparkling ocean lies beneath us, waves crashing upon cliffs of white rock. I recognize the sandstone from a fateful night months ago.

The Summer Realm.

I can feel it creeping up: the panic, the terror. But I close my eyes and force a few deep breaths. More than ever, I need to be strong.

They’ve taken my bow. But they can never take my heart.

Beyond anything else, I know I will escape. My friends are counting on me. I will not forsake the people of Castletree to the chains of their curse or abandon my father to the desolation of a daughter lost.

Somewhere, across the realms, my mother is out there. I will find her, wherever she is.

The Enchanted Vale is not only my home, it’s my legacy. I won’t let it fall.

And more than anything, I know I will tear this ship apart, obliterate Kairyn’s entire army with thorns and curses, and uproot the Below itself to return to my princes.

Spring may be lost, but not my hope.

It’s time the Enchanted Vale had a queen again.