Dark elves and air elementals should never work together. They’re supposed to kill each other. Their bloodlines make them mortal enemies. He dwells underground. She thrives in the sky. But together Eryn and Larcen become a nearly unstoppable powerhouse. They must join together as assassins with the Delta Underground Operatives to take on a supernatural villain no one else can stop... Larcen: When I left my home caves, I expected to be given the very best partner DUO had to offer. I’m a drow prince, after all—the very definition of assassin material—and they stick me with a damn air elemental. What’s she gonna do? Wave her pretty bladed fans and smile our enemies to death? They want me to take down a shadow mage bent on ripping the veil between the magical and mundane worlds apart with that? Are they serious? Yeah, hard pass. Eryn: When you're over three hundred years old, career changes are hard. Like, slap you in the face with a chair kinda hard. But we air elementals are flexible, mist made flesh with a bubbly personality to match. From guardian to assassin? No problem! That is, until I'm forced to ally with a cave-dwelling, cobweb-munching, mildew-encrusted drow. If I wasn’t hardwired to protect the innocent, I’d let this shadow mage summon the Wild Hunt and go on a murderous rampage to overthrow the humans in a heartbeat. And this arrogant drow thinks I don’t have what it takes because I’m too nice? Oh honey, do you think I wear these bladed fans just for show? He’s grumpy. She’s pure sunshine. The world is on the brink of chaos… and they're expected to save it. Preferably before they kill each other.

Three relics. Two dualcasters. Not one chance in hell. Eryn and Larcen have split. They both knew light and shadow could never work together, so why force it? The powers that had bound them were wrong, plain and simple. Yet when the third summoning relic of the Wild Hunt is revealed, neither can resist the call to forge one last alliance. One final stand against the soul-reaping huntsmen beyond the veil. The Lost Golconda diamonds are the key, and their guardians aren’t going to give them up without a fight. But… they’ll parley with a gnome? All Hallows’ Eve approaches, and the Wild Hunt is rising. The Spider Queen has rallied her troops, and Malcan will see them unleashed. The secret that has plagued both dualcasters’ pasts finally comes to light, and a hidden enemy is revealed. It’s now or never. Eryn and Larcen must break the curses holding them back and become the team they were always meant to be. If only overcoming centuries-old hate and personal betrayal was as easy to do as saving the world.

A web carefully spun is the most dangerous of all. It is precise. It has fail-safes. It is inevitable. Eryn and Larcen never stood a chance. An old evil had laid the foundation for their demise centuries ago. Fate might have sealed them together, but ancient history is tearing them apart. The Spider Queen will not let her claim to the Night Lands go without a fight, and in order to survive, the dualcasters must separate, each to their ancestral home. Each to retrieve a weapon from their past that will end the threat to their world. Yet, like the power they share, one will not work without the other. And while they search, their list of enemies keeps growing. One side craves a war, the other demands dominion. Eryn and Larcen have more than one army to fight, but first, they have to fight their way back to each other. This epic conclusion to the Saga of Shadowed Stars has all the urban fantasy kick-buttery galore; all the stabby pointy things; slow burn romance (Do they finally kiss after four books?!); magic; myths & legends; the Southern charm of Savannah, Georgia; and, of course, that rascally posse of garden gnomes and the People’s Choice Cinnamon Roll, Rumple.