Author: Audrey Grey
Category: Fantasy
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Once upon a time I could run a fairly decent mile, even in this infernal heat. But we had a herd of cattle then, a couple good dairy cows, some chickens, plus the biggest garden this side of Texas.
Hard to make your muscles obey when you have nothing to entice them with but saltine crackers and gruel.
Staggering across the carpet of underbrush, I fight the darkness nibbling my vision to jagged crumbs. Limbs claw at my bare arms and rip my tank top.
Panic strangles my heart, and I blindly punch farther into the woods. If I’m caught, my family will suffer.
Since they cordoned off our lands and closed the last of our trade routes, everyone in the Tainted Zone—the long four-hundred mile wide border zone that goes vertical from North Dakota to the tip of Texas—is struggling.
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The government from the Untouched Zone in the East sends us food and water, but the Millers confiscate everything that arrives. For safekeeping, they promise.
Not sure when safekeeping something turned into selling it back to the people for five times what it’s worth, but when you’re as rich and powerful as Cal and his family, you get to make shit up.
Righteous fury steels my resolve. I tug my lips between my teeth until sharp pain punches away the dizziness. Coppery warmth pools beneath my tongue as I pause to get my bearings.
Surely the guy didn’t follow me this far.
A yellow disc of light sweeps over the trunk of a huge oak ten feet to my right.
Oberon’s luck!
Dragging in a lungful of air, I try to force the now half-deflated wheelbarrow tire over a fallen tree, sending the rickety contraption reeling sideways. I watch in horror as the contents spill out onto the forest floor.
Chatty Cat lands on his feet. Ears flattened, he pins me with a look of supreme annoyance.
I so feel you, Chatty.
Before I have time to process what this means for my family, my gaze locks onto something even more dangerous than the man behind me.
The Shimmer. It sweeps across the forest a few steps away, an undulating wall of iridescent magic. Compared to the muddy-brown of the trees, it burns bright and metallic and beautiful. The kind of beautiful that takes your breath away and makes you feel both hollow and full inside.
On the other side is the Everwilde, which is just a fancy name for the realm of the Fae. Or, as I like to call it, the place you should never ever visit unless you want to die.
I crane my neck, trailing the twinkling curtain up up up into the moonlit sky.
“Hands up!” the guard calls from behind me. His voice is shaky and quick. He sees the Shimmer too.
A warning prickle scrapes down my spine, but it has nothing to do with the guard or the gun pointed at my back.
Everything goes still, as if, this near to the Everwilde, there is no sound. No life. Nothing.
I should turn around and give myself up. Being this close to their world is madness. I can feel the danger of it sweeping over me like a drug, ramping up my pulse, my breathing.
One roided-out guard with a gun is child’s play compared to what awaits me on the other side.
“Don’t make me shoot you,” the guard growls. His voice is closer; he’s no more than seven feet away.
I glance over my shoulder and immediately recognize the guard. Bryce Hawkins, a heavyweight wrestler a year ahead of me in school.
“Summer?” he barks, spitting my name out like a curse. “What the hell are you doing?”
I whip around, hoping to hide my face, but it’s too late. He’s already seen me.
Craptastic. No way Cal lets this go.
Reminder to self: criminals wear disguises for a reason.
In my mind’s eye, I picture the white farmhouse in the distance. The dark shapes bobbing around the lawn could be goats or even cows—if any of those were around anymore. But I know that each blob is a child. An orphan, like me. Rescued from horrible situations I can’t bear to revisit.