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22 Reine I felt something whiz by my head, but I couldn't tell what my grandmother had thrown, or if it had been some sort of spell. A shattering sound, like that of glass, heralded a change in the air. It felt less like the crisp chill in the heart of the forest in the Gray Zone and more like the soft humidity of the lands of the light Fae. My grandmother smiled in a way I had forgotten—with malice. "Now that we have our privacy, we can discuss important matters." In spite of the warm air, chill bumps raised on my skin, and I resisted the urge to rub my hands over my arms. Tatiana, Queen of the Light Fae, could have that effect on people. Being in her presence always felt like standing too close to a place where lightning had just struck—electric and potentially deadly. And not a pla