Shadow is unaccustomed to life at court.
And this time, there may not be survivors..
Everything and everyone is at stake; her magic may not be enough to save anyone...
One name: The Eye.
Shadow needs to find a way to stop inevitable slaughter and her only chance is a clue.
A darkness that could drag them all to the pits of the earth veils the land, and an unknown enemy is at the front gates.
This threat is unlike anything The City, or Shadow, has ever faced.
A new enemy strikes The City and everyone within its walls is clawed back into the depths of danger.
But the anarchy she once knew is ready to return with a vengeance.
She knows blood, fire, and pain.
For Shadow, normalcy lies in rage and ruin, chaos and panic.
Even her true name, the one that echoes through the corridors feels like it belongs to a stranger.
Eirho.
Everything around her feels foreign-the Palace, the people, the fragile sense of security and peace.
Shadow is unaccustomed to life at court
