A little bit of a twist on the Bone Carver's prediction: With personalities, egos, and wits bigger than the largest of their wingspans, the children of the Inner Circle might just eat each other alive rather than become friends. This is a story of hate, of love, of startling realization that the world is so vastly beautiful and incredibly terrifying and theirs for the taking.

Set after ACOWAR, an unseen threat forces the magic depleted inner circle to flee Velaris along with their high lord and heavily pregnant high lady. With Feyre's newest bargain to Rhysand laying heavily on her mind when she goes into early labour.