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In the Shadows

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by Kiersten White


  could find their source of power, then maybe the curse of immor-

  tality would be broken and the Ladon Vitae destroyed. Every

  eternal day, every endless winter and infinite summer, she hoped

  that Arthur was safe. And with vicious focus she prayed that he

  would find what he hunted.

  And then one day, the Earth started turning again. She felt it

  in the sudden painful thump of her heart, the way the dust motes

  seemed to swirl instead of hang lifeless on the air, the way the

  ocean no longer felt like an ageless companion, but rather a sleep-

  ing giant she could never comprehend.

  She knew, then, that Arthur had done it. He’d destroyed the

  Ladon Vitae’s power and returned all of them to mortality. And

  with the mortal breath bursting in her lungs, she laughed and raced

  to the top of her house to watch for Arthur walking up the hill.

  He didn’t come.

  All her long, aching years of waiting, all Arthur’s suffering and

  hunting, and still they were alone. Sometimes she wondered

  whether she ought to leave, give up on the lifetimes spent hoping.

  But whenever a storm raged over the sea, she watched it. She

  remembered his eyes, and she knew she had made the right choice.

  Find me, Arthur, she would whisper.

  I’ll wait forever.

  Come home.

  Maine, Yesterday

  •

  the end

  •

  acknowledgments

  From Jim Di Bartolo

  I will never be able to begin any sort of summation of thanks with-

  out thinking first of my lovely, talented wife, Laini. We’ve built a

  life I couldn’t have imagined possible. Thank you for everything.

  My in-house art-director and partner in all things meaningful to

  me. Life with you is a magical dream.

  For Clementine. You cuddly little comedian. Thank you for

  letting me scribble various thumbnails into your sketchbooks

  when we’re drawing together. I can’t wait to read your inevitable

  books.

  Boundless thanks to Kiersten White for creating such lyrical,

  lovely, and creepily wondrous text chapters. Your words here are

  true artistry, and your ability to create such whole, unique charac-

  ters is breathtaking. I’ll never forget reading those first chapters

  from you as they e-zoomed my way and floored me. Wow, lady!

  Thank you, too, for our friendship before and throughout this

  collaboration. It has been a treat!

  For Jane Putch. Agent-and-friend extraordinaire. What a life-

  improving force and influence you have been in my life and the

  life of my family. Thank you for suggesting I approach other

  authors to collaborate — and for encouraging me to pursue stories

  that I would have fun drawing and painting. This has been a

  DREAM project because of you. Thank you for always believing

  in me, and for everything you’ve done for Kiersten and me with

  this book. You are a gift!

  To David Levithan. For early and ever-present praise-filled

  enthusiasm, and for your dedication to this book. You excitedly let

  us try something different than the norm. For that and your

  countless other separate achievements, you sir, are awesome, and

  an inspiration. Also, the music you’ve introduced into my life has

  fueled dozens of pages herein. Cheers!

  To Chris Stengel for hours and hours of thought and care in

  book design and collaboration. Many thanks for you and your talent!

  To Mama and my late Papa. For their encouragement and

  support. And for my foundation. Anything good within my core

  is because of you both. Love you.

  From Kiersten White

  First thanks, always, to my wonderful husband, Noah. I would

  have waited forever for you, but I’m so glad I didn’t have to. Also

  to our beautiful children, Elena, Jonah, and Ezra, simply for exist-

  ing in such an infinitely delightful manner.

  So many thanks to Jim Di Bartolo. I wanted something new,

  and this exceeded all of my creative expectations. Thank you for

  thinking of me, for being so amazing to work with, and for being

  such an incredibly gifted artist and storyteller. One word: ears.

  Special thanks to the combined talents of Michelle Wolfson

  and Jane Putch, our intrepid literary agents, who took this hybrid

  weirdo of a book and found the perfect home for it.

  And of course to our editor, David Levithan, who is brilliant

  and insightful and was willing to take a chance. Thank you for see-

  ing our vision for this project and helping us every step of the way

  to getting there. No one would have done a better job.

  To everyone at Scholastic, thank you for making our book a

  reality. From design to copyedits to marketing, we couldn’t have

  asked for a better team.

  And finally, thank you to our readers for bringing their own

  minds and magic to the pages.

 

 

 


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