By Seanan McGuire
Together with her existence eventually on course, particularly because the new Queen of the Mists is on her facet, October "Toby" Daye braces herself for every little thing to head horribly flawed a result of drawing close wintry weather. to not be dissatisfied, hassle comes knocking at her door.
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