PaulGG

The city is holding its breath. The storm is about to break. Blackspire's wards are trembling. Ancient glyphs are flaring in the dark. And in the shadows of the Conclave, loyalties are shifting faster than blades. Kaelan stands at the edge of a war he didn't start. The wards are calling, and every hum feels like a countdown. Isolde has her orders. Guard the gates. Trust no one. But the whispers in the wind tell of a danger the crown refuses to see.
And Corvane? His plans run deeper than any oath, his influence twisting through the city like smoke. When the storm finally erupts, Blackspire will never be the same. Perfect for fans of Throne of Glass, From Blood and Ash, and The Shadowhunter Chronicles, this is a world of dangerous politics, haunting magic, and betrayals that will cut deeper than any sword. The wards are waking. The storm is coming.
And the city will burn.