Book : A Curse So Dark And Lonely (the Cursebreaker Series)

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Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. A Curse So Dark and LonelyBy Brigid KemmererBloomsbury Publishing PlcCopyright © 2019 Brigid KemmererAll rights reserved.ISBN: 978-1-68119-508-7CHAPTER 1RHENThere is blood under my fingernails. I wonder how many of my people Ive killed this time.I thrust my hands into the barrel beside the stables. The ice-cold water bites at my skin, but the blood clings. I shouldnt bother, because it will all be gone in an hour anyway, but I hate this. The blood. The not knowing.Hooves ring against the cobblestones somewhere behind me, followed by the jingle of a horses bridle.I dont need to look. My guard commander always follows at a safe distance until the transition is complete.Guard commander. As if Grey has men left to command.As if he didnt earn the title by default.I swipe the water from my hands and turn. Grey stands a few yards back, holding the reins of Ironheart, the fastest horse in the stables. The animal is blowing hard, its chest and flanks damp with sweat despite the early-morning chill.For as long as weve been trapped here, Greys appearance is somehow a continual surprise. He looks as young as the day he earned a position in the elite Royal Guard, his dark hair slightly unkempt, his face unlined. His uniform still fits him well, every buckle and strap perfectly arranged, every weapon shining in the near darkness.He once carried a gleam of eagerness in his eye, a spark for adventure. For challenge.That gleam has long since gone dark, the only aspect of his appearance that is never remade by the curse.I wonder if my unchanged appearance startles him, too.How many? I say.None. All of your people are safe this time.This time. I should be relieved. I am not. My people will be at risk again soon enough. And the girl?Gone. As always.I look back at the blood staining my hands, and a familiar tightness wraps around my rib cage. I turn back to the barrel and bury my hands in the water. Its so cold it nearly steals my breath.Im covered in blood, Commander. A lick of anger curls through my chest. I killed something.As if sensing danger, his horse stomps and dances at the end of the reins. Grey puts out a hand to calm the animal.Once there would have been a stablehand rushing to take his horse, especially upon hearing my tone. Once there was a castle full of courtiers and historians and advisers who would have turned over a coin for a bit of gossip about Prince Rhen, heir to the throne of Emberfall.Once there was a royal family that would have frowned on my antics.Now there is me, and there is Grey.I left a trail of human blood on the path out of the forest, he says, unaffected by my anger. Hes used to this. The horse led a good chase, until you fell on a herd of deer in the southernmost part of your lands. We stayed well away from the villages.That explains the condition of the animal. We traveled far tonight.Ill take the horse, I say. The sun will be up soon.Grey hands over the reins. This final hour is always the hardest. Full of regret for my failure once again. As always, I just want to get this over with.Any special requests, my lord?In the beginning, I was frivolous enough to say yes. Id specify blondes or brunettes. Big breasts, or long legs, or tiny waists. Id wine them and woo them and when they did not love me, another was easily found. The first time, the curse had seemed like a game.Find me one you like, Grey, Id said, laughing, as if finding women for his prince was a privilege.Then I changed, and the monster tore through the castle, leaving a bloodbath.When the season began again, I had no family left. No servants. Only six guardsmen, two of whom were badly injured.By the third season, I had one.Grey is still waiting for a response. I meet his eyes. No, Commander. Anyone is fine. I sigh and begin leading the horse toward the stables, but then stop and turn. Whose blood made the trail?Grey raises an arm and draws his sleev
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