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Six years ago the White Rose Treaty was signed, halting the Abyssal War that had raged for decades. The treaty should have put an end to the strife between Elves and Humans. It didn't. Nura Wolfire is trying to find happiness and contentment after her harrowing service in the Human army. She did her part as a healer, she payed her price for freedom, now she deserves peace with her husband. But when villagers begin dying gruesome deaths and accusing gazes turn to her, Nura realises hatred isn't something she can simply leave behind. As secrets are unburied and Nura's husband vanishes with only a note telling her not to look for him, Nura isn't given a choice. Thrust into a land that despises her kind, she must face the things she witnessed in war and go after the man she loves. Nura may never be ready for the consequences, nor the fate that has been written for her. 4𝒜 669, 𝒮𝓃𝑜𝓌𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒜𝒷𝓎𝓈𝓈𝒶𝓁 𝒲𝒶𝓇 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈. 𝒮𝓅𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑔𝓊𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓂𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝒷𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒? **** Featured in @highfantasy's reading list 'FAIR VERONA' Gorgeous cover created by the talented @-wanderes On hold until I complete the novel
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