Surrounded by Hybern loyalists and barely standing after the fight, Rhysand is certain they came for him. He’s the High Lord of the Night Court. The most feared male in Prythian. Of course he’s the target. But when the blades turn away from him and toward his mate instead, Rhysand realizes too late that this was never about killing him. It was about taking {y/n}.

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