Her hair was pulled back into this supertight bun that looked like it had to be giving her a headache, and the skin on her face had this weird, stretched look to it. “Pretty sure it will go easier for you,” Tam countered, spinning around to face her. “This will go much easier for you if you cooperate.”
“Nothing says ‘sweet dreams’ like a concussion. “How did you sleep?” Lady Gisela asked behind him, and Tam kicked himself for flinching-but he hadn’t heard the door open. What he really wanted to do was shred the pillows, fling the moon jars against the walls, and smash the stupid, shiny cat. He rolled his eyes and tried to decide if it would be better to gather up all of that junk and shove it under the bed to show them exactly what he thought of it, or to leave it where it was. Tam studied his tiny, stuffy room, smirking at the ridiculous touches someone had added-as if they thought he’d look at the embroidered pillows and the jeweled moon jars and think, Oh, I guess I’m not a prisoner, because they gave me a mirrored tray with… Hopefully he’d learn something useful too. They were the words that Tam had repeated to himself every morning before he headed off to Exillium.Īnd they were going to get him through this. There are several references to moments you’ve already seen through Sophie’s eyes, but now you’ll see Tam’s reactions and hopefully get some deeper insights into what our sweet, angsty boy is going through. Okay! The scenes you’re about to read take place simultaneously with what’s going on throughout the course of Legacy, to give you some glimpses into Tam’s side of the story.
Hi there, Keeper fans! Consider this your friendly reminder: If you snuck back here to spend a little time with our favorite silver-banged Shade before reading Legacy - STOP! TURN BACK! SPOILERS AHEAD! Even the next paragraph is iffy, so I’d recommend fleeing now.
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