A Thread of Daylight: The Giving Year Cycle, #3
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Once, fey Hartkin Sable leapt from her realm to another to save the woman she loved. Now, Pictish mortal Eithni must do the same--to save her lover's brother, and fulfill Sable's promises to The Daylight Order, the fey rebellion to which Sable owes her fealty.
But the hardest path lies in what the two women must forge together in the Fey Realms, not in what they leave behind...
For their enemy, a corrupt Lightlord of the Summer Realm, will stop at nothing to enact his revenge and claim the mortal woman who was meant to be his.
A sapphic romantasy novella set in Early Medieval Pictland...and the Realms of the Fey.
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A Thread of Daylight - Alexandra Brandt
A THREAD OF DAYLIGHT
THE GIVING YEAR CYCLE BOOK 3
ALEXANDRA BRANDT
Tangled Sky PressCONTENTS
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
Eithni
Sable
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EITHNI
The Summer Realm. The land of the fey.
Eithni’s people had called it The Realm of the Gods.
If Eithni had stepped into this world over six weeks ago, before she learned the truth behind her clan’s beliefs and words…
Well, she would have known even then it was no place for mortals.
The Summer Realm was like a wild dream. It was like being drunk on honey wine at high summer. Nothing quite made sense. Everything was too beautiful, too strange.
First, the air: a silken caress of warmth. Thick, honeyed, redolent with myriad flowers.
Coming from the icy bluster of the human land of Cait—into this—had been a slap of shock. Once from which Eithni was still reeling.
She breathed, and it flooded her mouth. Spices on her tongue, none she could name. The taste of colors. How was it possible to be savoring heady green-gold in one moment, then velvety purple, then crisp aquamarine?
The heat of the air was like a blanket, or a second skin. She had worn a woolen tunic-dress and heavy wrappings for her wild ride through the winter forest. She hadn’t truly expected to end up here, where the temperature was rapidly becoming unbearable.
The thick dark-colored mantle dropped from her shoulders. She didn’t try to pick it up. In fact, in a few frantic movements she removed the heavy woolen gown as well, leaving her clad in a thinner undyed tunic that would be terribly inappropriate in her own clan, or in Cait…
But not so, here. She somehow had that feeling.
The warm breeze picked up strands of Eithni’s long, dark hair, and blew them across her pale exposed collarbone.
The sun beat down so brightly, Eithni’s eyes hadn’t yet adjusted to what she was seeing…or perhaps she simply couldn’t understand it.
She tried to focus. Was she standing in a meadow, or on a golden-green sea? Everything shimmered and wavered in her vision. Jewel-bright things flitted in the air. Birds? Insects?
She didn’t hear any birdsong she recognized. There were murmurs on the air, like voices she couldn’t quite understand. Something like a melody, fluting and then drifting away before she could catch it. The closer rustle of the grass should have been familiar, but it too seemed to carry whispers and strange music inside it.
She needed to touch something. She was a tactile being, and her hands itched to feel this world, to know what was real.
But would that be wise?
Eithni finally became aware of a hand gripping hers. Sable’s.
She looked down at it. A beautiful, strong hand, golden-brown with a subtle sheen of fine fur. Eithni’s eyes followed it up, along the bare, well-muscled, golden-pelted arm that Sable no longer had to hide from human eyes. To those broad shoulders, graceful neck…and that lovely, strange face Eithni had come to cherish.
Strong cheekbones, generous mouth, dark eyes rich with warmth. And, yes—furred, with a stripe of darker brown from nose to forehead, like a roe deer. Sable’s thick brown hair wasn’t crowned with antlers, but then, she was hind, not hart.
Eithni looked up into her fey lover’s face, and realized how perfectly the deer-woman belonged to this place.
And how foolhardy it was for Eithni, a human, to be here.
Sable must have noticed the fear, the question in Eithni’s eyes, for she squeezed her hand.I think we’re safe here. For now.
But for how long? How long before their fey enemies—the Lightlord especially, Sable’s one-time liege—found them, here in their own territory?
And how did it come to pass that Eithni, a seemingly-intelligent mortal woman—someone who thought long and deep, asked too many questions, and always chose her own way—had willingly stepped into a situation so dangerous, so fraught, that she had spent the last seven weeks in fear of this very moment?
Oh, Eithni knew how. Of course she knew.
It was all for love.
As recently as a week ago, Eithni thought that if she ever survived to tell her story—to ears willing to hear it—she would only tell the beginning.
She would end it just after the mysterious deer-woman from the Realm of the Gods
leaped from the fey world into the mortal one for the sake of love. For the sake of Eithni, the human girl too odd to live comfortably within her remote island clan, and therefore the perfect Solstice Gift to the gods.
Until she refused to be sacrificed, of course.
Yes, Eithni thought she would end the story only a few moments after she defied her own people—and defied the gods
themselves—by choosing to stay in her own world with the beautiful fey creature who crossed realms to save her.
And she’d finish the tale with the hope that shone in their eyes as they stepped into the winter sun together, holding hands in front of the entire Gull Clan, preparing to tell them that the love of two women—fey and human—just destroyed their traditions forever.
That was the easier story to tell.
The six weeks that had come after that—the rejection, the exile, the travel to the southern land of Cait with Eithni’s father, the only mortal willing to treat with them—none of that was worth telling,