Threadbound, p.50

Threadbound, page 50

 

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  Jamie missed them all. He wanted to help, but he didn’t know what to do beyond sending a little money and promising to come visit soon—Knoxville, so Bill Eckel wouldn’t know.

  Jamie wished there had been a way to steal them all away—bring them here, to Elfhame, and keep them safe. But he also knew that would mean taking them from everything they knew. And it would mean convincing them that any of this was real, because he wasn’t going to abduct his own siblings, much as part of him desperately wanted to.

  Will told him that things weren’t as bad as they used to be. That he should stay in Scotland and get married. That he should be happy.

  Jamie still felt guilty about it.

  Patch let out a soft chirp, and Jamie reached up absently to scratch her fluffy head. Bran had found—well, invented—some sort of charm that would supposedly turn the gealach marcaiche into a large cat. Or, at least, make her look like one when she wore a collar that Jamie hadn’t yet had the heart to put around her neck. But then she could come with them back to Edinburgh.

  “Come down now, love,” Bran said softly, winding his fingers with Jamie’s. “And dinna fuss.”

  Jamie didn’t bother denying the fussing. Bran knew. “Okay,” he agreed, squeezing Bran’s hand.

  Trixie and Rob and Mad Ally were waiting below. Trixie had braided autumn flowers and vines into her hair, wearing a dress of metallic gold that looked fantastic on her, Rob in a suit of vibrant orange, Mad Ally in the same camel brown he always wore. Jamie himself wore white—he couldn’t help it, it felt wrong not to—but Bran’s shirt was a rich, crimson red that made his eyes glow in the porcelain of his fair skin, the black of his hair and talons a vivid contrast.

  He was gorgeous.

  Jamie ran a hand through Bran’s feathered hair. “I love you,” he murmured.

  Bran’s lips quirked. “I love you,” he replied. “Second thoughts?”

  Jamie bent and kissed him. Never.

  Also by KM Avery

  The Beyond the Veil Series

  Ward’s story (1-3):

  The Ghost in the Hall

  The Boy in the Locked Room

  The Skeleton Under the Stairs.

  Hart’s story (4-6):

  The Dog in the Alley

  The Bones in the Yard

  The Elf Beside Himself

  Seth’s story (7+):

  The Turning of the Tables (coming 2024/5)

  About the Author

  KM Avery is an academic who moonlights as an author, and has a spouse, cats, and a love for books, movies, video games, and the outdoors, at least most of the time.

 


 

  KM Avery, Threadbound

 


 

 
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