The Inner Circle: The Gates of Hae'Evun

In the end, it didn't matter what they thought of you . . . or even what you thought of yourself. In the end, all that mattered was who you were.And you were beautiful.Book ThreeI'm not your child. I was kidnapped and raped. I've been tormented by demons, tortured and cut. I was infested by whisps and forced to murder the one I love most. So don't you dare tell me to trust in the Lord. Maker doesn't live here anymore.The entire world had been conquered. Far-a-mael had bitten off more than a thousand mouths could chew. Their only hope now was to somehow find the key that would allow them to unlock the gates of Hae'Evun. And that task--one so great that every life, both human and otherwise, hung in the balance--Seteal had left to an elf owl.In the end, it didn't matter what they thought of you . . . or even what you thought of yourself. In the end, all that mattered was who you were.