
Montréal is freezing in May. The Veil is cracking. And Zoé Grimm doesn’t have time to be afraid.
The first dragon-touched Shadow has already left bodies on the platform at Place-des-Arts — and the Guild that was supposed to hold the line has failed. The truth her mother died protecting is finally hers to read. The Tribrid lineage isn’t a weapon. Not a battery. Not a living curse. They are the architecture of the world. And the world is asking Zoé to do something only she can do — something that probably ends her.
Nash Carter has his own choice coming. His father wants him crowned now, the pack wants discipline, the city wants a war leader, and the Soulpair bond won’t let him pretend she’s just a partner anymore. He swore he’d never put the pack above Zoé. Montréal is about to find out if a wolf can keep that kind of promise.
Ève has potions to brew and a soulmate of her own to keep breathing. Duitrina has a Matriarch to install and old debts to call due. Mystique has a war to watch from the shop windowsill. And somewhere under the streets of the Vieux-Port, in a chamber Zoé’s mother sealed twenty years ago, the answer to the dragons is waiting.
The Old Guild is finished. The Pack is changing hands. The Veil is coming down — unless one stubborn Tribrid witch is willing to rewrite reality from the inside out.
Some doors only open one way. The thrilling series finale of The Magic Cat’s Grimoire.