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By Brent Weeks

From New York Times bestselling writer Brent Weeks...

Logan Gyre is king of Cenaria, a rustic below siege, with a threadbare military and little wish. He has one probability - a determined gamble, yet person who may perhaps wreck his kingdom.

In the north, the hot Godking has a plan. If it involves fruition, nobody can have the facility to prevent him.

Kylar Stern has no selection. to save lots of his friends-and maybe his enemies-he needs to accomplish the very unlikely: assassinate a goddess.

Beyond the Shadows
is the action-packed end to the evening Angel Trilogy.

Night Angel
The manner of Shadows
Shadow's Edge
Beyond the Shadows

Night Angel: the full Trilogy (omnibus)

Perfect Shadow: an evening Angel Novella (e-only)
The means of Shadows: The photo Novel

For extra from Brent Weeks, money out:

The Black Prism
The Blinding Knife
The damaged Eye
The Blood Mirror

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Yes,” her complete physique whispered, “yes. ” A key grated in a lock. The sound used to be misplaced. Then the opposite key grated, popping open a moment lock. ~Kylar! ~ I’m again. Sorry, i used to be . . . in other places. ~I’m on your physique, Kylar. a few stuff you can’t conceal from me. Tumescence is certainly one of them. ~ Tumescence? What? Oh, God. I didn’t need to know that. lower than, during the reveal, Kylar observed the door to the treasury open. An officious little guy clucked as he gazed round the barren room. there have been in simple terms 3 chests. He opened the smallest and Kylar stuck a glimpse of the crown, however the guy sighed. “Where the hell is that pillow? ” he muttered. He went out, closed the door, and started locking the locks. Kylar pulled again the reveal and dropped into the room, touchdown silently nearly on most sensible of the chests. He pulled the stopper out of the vial, shaped the ka’kari into its bulb form and drew out a beneficiant dose of philodunamos. He stopped the vial and tucked it again right into a pouch and grabbed the crown. It used to be an easy, dependent piece with just a couple of emeralds and diamonds on it. From the paucity of useful stones and gold within the different chests, Kylar guessed the simplicity had no longer been a stylistic selection. He converted the ka’kari at the same time he pressed the bulb, giving it a slim brush as its tip, instead of a needle. As fast as he dared, he drew a slender band round the within the crown, with a glob on the again. once Terah Graesin started to sweat lower than the gold band on her brow, the bottled hearth may wreathe her head in flames, and the glob may reason a small explosion into the again of her head. He didn’t wish Terah Graesin to be publicly burned; he sought after her lifeless. If she lived, the people’s pity could offset their damaging emotions for a time. If she lived, she might accuse Logan of the deed and execute him. The philodunamos went on calmly, and dried quick. the 1st traces Kylar had painted took on a flat gold sheen just about the colour of the crown itself, even supposing Kylar may perhaps see a few ridges in it. He was hoping the rattling stuff didn’t flake off. nonetheless, he didn’t bet that anybody was once going to be placing it on sooner than the coronation. it may be effective. He heard a key within the lock even as he spotted that the glob of paint behind the crown was once nonetheless rainy. Unthinking, Kylar blew on it. He reduce his breath off immediately, yet observed one difficult aspect crack open and switch crimson. It glowed like a coal for a second, then dimmed, while a key rattled within the moment lock. Kylar set the crown down gingerly within the chest and widened the ka’kari right into a fan. He fanned the crown furiously because the key clicked open the 3rd lock. He drew the ka’kari over himself, disappeared, and attempted to not breathe. The officious little guy held a crimson velvet pillow with lengthy gold tassels off the corners. He closed and locked the opposite chests, then lifted the crown reverently with hands—keeping his palms at the outdoors, thank God—and positioned it at the pillow. He walked out of the room. Kylar jumped again as much as the open reveal, pulled himself into the crawlspace, and headed for a spot to alter into his nobleman’s garments.

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