The Shadows Between Us By Tricia Levenseller Online

"Step back, Lady Stathos," Kallias said, his voice a low, melodic warning. "The darkness isn't fond of company."

Alessandra didn't flinch. She turned to find the King's Master of Guard, a man whose eyes were as cold as the floorboards. "It’s hard not to stare at a man who wears darkness like a cloak. Tell me, does he ever actually touch the ground, or does the abyss carry him everywhere?" The Shadows Between Us by Tricia Levenseller

Should Alessandra face a or an assassin first? "Step back, Lady Stathos," Kallias said, his voice

The shadows in the Slytherin-esque court of the Shadow King didn't just flicker; they breathed. Alessandra Stathos stood at the edge of the ballroom, her gown a midnight silk that felt like armor. She didn't want the King’s heart because she loved him—she wanted it because he was the only thing standing between her and a crown of her own. "It’s hard not to stare at a man

"I don't do 'safe,'" she smiled, her eyes bright with the thrill of the hunt. "It's far too boring." To help me tailor the next part of this story, tell me:

"You're staring again," a voice like shifting gravel whispered near her ear.