By Claudia Gray
Destiny awaits Bianca and Lucas. . . .
Bianca and Lucas think they can undergo something to be jointly. while destiny transforms Bianca right into a ghostly wraith and turns Lucas right into a vampire—the very creature he spent his existence hunting—they are left reeling.
There is just one position Lucas can flip for support . . . Evernight Academy. however the vampire hunters of Black pass are nonetheless pursuing them, and a last conflict among wraiths and vampires looms at Evernight. Bianca and Lucas are dealing with hazards on each side—sometimes even from their oldest acquaintances and allies. They’ve conquer each trouble lifestyles has thrown at them, yet is their love robust adequate to outlive the demanding situations after life?
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I decided to search and see. At that point, one question loomed in my mind, larger than any other: whether wraiths had any way to — well, to die. Again. For good. Not that I wanted to do anything drastic right that moment, but I had to know if there was an out, ever. And maybe I was starting to want to take it. The library would ‘ve cheered me up, most days. I loved the heavy oaken tables, the high walls stacked with books to the ceiling, the musty smell of old pages and the heavy brass fixtures that had gone dark with age and wear.
Every time I saw her now felt like it might be the last time. I wanted to appear to her and to Dad so badly. I imagined appearing before them, wearing the white camisole and cloud — patterned pajama pants I’d died in, and slipping on the bracelet so that I could become solid. Ifl did that, there would be nothing I’d want more in the world than to run into their arms and feel them hug me again. And then I imagined them turning away. If they did that — I would never get over it. The other students had started talking about the upcoming scrnool trip into the nearby town of Riverton days ago, but I hadn’t paid much attention, because I doubted any of my friends would take part.
As I made sense of the world again, I realized that I was just in front of Patrice, who in turn stood in an alleyway just off the main strip. She held in her hand a small makeup mirror, which was crusted with frost. I must have been visible, but only just — as I reached out one hand, I saw only the faintest gray outline of fingers and palm. Nobody would see me if they didn’t know to look. Patrice knew. She blinked once, then shook off her astonishment. ” she said. ” “The theater. The diner. I don’t know where else.