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Queen of rot and pain
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Текст книги "Queen of rot and pain"


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Afterword

What started out as an impulse-buy at a cover auction turned into my Pale Court Duet—and what a ride it was to get this story written, creating a villain that has lovable qualities without redeeming him beyond his romance arc.

I want to thank Jessica, Amber, and Dominique for reading my chapters—sometimes ad nauseam—providing me with feedback about the changed emotional impact if I just… remove… that little comma there…

Then, of course, there’s you, Dad. Thanks for always being the first one to buy my pre-orders in Germany. Those €3 I get from that sale are surely worth the awkwardness when we tip-toe-talk around my writing at Christmas dinner. Also, stop trying to join my reading group. I’m not letting you in.

Last but not least, I’d like to thank all those readers who decided to give this story a chance. KOFAB has been holding its bestseller tags for weeks now, showing me that I’m not the only one hot for villains. So… what’s next?

Many asked me if the brothers will ever get their story. At this point, I can only answer that with “maybe”. I created this pen name with a slogan that’s taped to my office wall. It says…

Liv Zander writes whatever the fuck she wants, whenever the fuck she wants to.

If she ever feels like tackling their stories, my reading group will be the first one to know. Clearly, I set up the Pale Court Duet world in a way that allows me to do so, should Yarin or Eilam ever bother me enough to come to me for help.

Problem is, they’re gods—insufferably arrogant and in complete denial that they have problems to begin with. Once they hit me over the head with a plot point at 2 am, I’ll get to it.

However…

There is currently a character inside of me. A little raven-haired boy. He hasn’t told me his name yet. Probably because he is crying too hard as he’s cowering in the dark corner of a cold damp dungeon. Bad men come and do terrible things to him. So, you see, he needs me first.

Because without me, he’ll never make it out…

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