She was trembling, half sobbing as she pushed herself up, venom shining clearly in her eyes even through the tears. “He’s going to take her over and over again,” Ianthe drove home the point. “And you won’t be able to stop him. She’ll bear him enough children to fill the court and there is absolutely nothing you can do now that they’re bound. Tamlin is more than ready for war. He’ll destroy your precious Court of Night and turn everything to ash.”
She didn’t wait for a response before she vanished, winnowing away. “I’m going to kill her the next time I see her,” Mor gritted. “We are not leaving her there. No matter what the rules say.”