This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters and events in this book are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons living or dead is coincidental and not intended by the author.
Published by Keymaster Press
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Columbus, OH 43123-2839
Copyright © 2016 by Elise Kova
All rights reserved. Neither this book, nor any parts within it may be sold or reproduced in any form without permission.
Edited by: Rebecca Faith Heyman
Cover Design by: Nick D. Grey
Proofreading by: Christine Herman
Layout Design by: Gatekeeper Press
ISBN: 9781619845534
eISBN: 9781619845541
Library of Congress Control Number: 2017940126
Printed in the United States of America
ALSO BY ELISE KOVA
LOOM SAGA
AIR AWAKENS SERIES
GOLDEN GUARD TRILOGY
Contents
MAP – LOOM
MAP – NOVA
1. Arianna
2. Petra
3. Cvareh
4. Florence
5. Arianna
6. Yveun
7. Arianna
8. Florence
9. Arianna
10. Petra
11. Arianna
12. Florence
13. Arianna
14. Cvareh
15. Yveun
16. Florence
17. Petra
18. Arianna
19. Cvareh
20. Yveun
21. Florence
22. Cvareh
23. Petra
24. Yveun
25. Arianna
26. Florence
27. Cvareh
28. Petra
29.
Florence30. Arianna
31. Florence
32. Cvareh
33. Yveun
34. Arianna
35. Florence
36. Arianna
37. Petra
38. Cvareh
39. Arianna
40. Florence
41. Yveun
42. Florence
43. Cvareh
44. Arianna
45. Yveun
46. Florence
47. Petra
48. Cvareh
49. Arianna
50. Florence
51. Yveun
52. Louie
Appendix: The World of Loom
Acknowledgements
About the Author
MAP – LOOM
MAP – NOVA
1. Arianna
It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Cvareh piloting the glider, it was that she valued her life a lot more than a superfluous notion like trust.
His hands, the color of the blue-gray sky that stretched above them, clutched the handles of the vessel with less than inspiring certainty. They shook as though they held birds or writhing snakes, not gold. His magic flowed through the metal and into the glider beneath them, filling the air, giving lift and speed, before discharging out behind the glider’s bat-like wings as a full prism’s worth of color.
Arianna clutched his waist, pushing her own magic under her heels, rooting herself to the glider in a battle against gravity. The contraption was not built for two and she had to manage her magic carefully to avoid interrupting the flow of his—a fate that would send them spiraling back earthward toward a near-certain death from the fall. His magic was fluctuating at best; the man had clearly never been taught how to pilot a glider and didn’t even understand the basics of how magic was channeled through the gold to give it lift.
It would be easy for her to assume control. He was powerful, but she would have no reservations and a firm understanding of how the glider functioned.