Queen. Aimee Carter

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      AIMÉE CARTER was born and raised in Michigan, where she currently resides. She started writing at age eleven and later attended the University of Michigan, graduating with a degree in screen arts and cultures. Aimée is the author of The Goddess Test series of fantasy novels and the dystopian trilogy The Blackcoat Rebellion. Catch updates on her website, www.aimeecarter.com, and through Facebook, or Tweet her: @Aimee_Carter.

      Contents

       Cover

       Back Cover Text

       Title Page

       Dedication

       About the Author

I: Speak

II: Supply and Demand

III: Crack

IV: Burn

       V: The American Dream

       VI: Sacrifice

       VII: Déjà Vu

       VIII: Oasis of Sand

       IX: Ghosts

       X: Noose

       XI: Ashes

       XII: One Chance

       XIII: Bugged

       XIV: Room of Horrors

       XV: Gilded Cage

       XVI: Checkmate

       XVII: Death by a Thousand Cuts

       XVIII: Scars

       XIX: Cottage in the Woods

       Extract

       Copyright

I Speak

      I gazed out across the gathering crowd, my heart in my throat. The citizens of Elsewhere shifted restlessly, their red and orange jumpsuits bringing color to an otherwise gray winter landscape, and I could feel them growing impatient.

      They weren’t the only ones.

      “Knox, everyone’s waiting,” I said from my corner of the stage the Blackcoats had constructed over the past several days. It was made of whatever materials they’d been able to salvage from the buildings that had been destroyed during the Battle of Elsewhere. Two weeks later, they were still pulling bodies from the wreckage.

      Knox Creed, one of the leaders of the Blackcoat Rebellion—and my former fake fiancé—looked up from his spot at the base of the stairs. His forehead was furrowed, and the annoyance on his face was unmistakable. “I’m aware, thank you,” he said. “There’s only so much I can do to hurry things along.”

      I hopped down the steps to join him and the other Blackcoats who lingered nearby. He’d made no secret of his distaste for my less-than-obedient attitude, and though I’d done my best to play by the rules after the battle ended, we were still on shaky ground. I wasn’t so sure our friendship would ever be mended completely, no matter how the rebellion turned out. But right now, we both had more important things to worry about: he had a rebellion to lead, and I had a speech to give. As soon as the cameras were ready for me.

      “Benjy said the test run this morning went fine,” I said. “Is there a problem now?”

      “There’s always a problem,” said Knox. Turning away from me, he spoke into a cuff on his wrist. “What’s the holdup?”

      I waited in silence as he listened to the reply in his earpiece. He muttered what sounded like a curse, and it was my turn to frown. “How much longer?”

      “They’re having trouble breaking through the network’s security,” he said. “Something about encryptions and passcodes.”

      In other words, nothing I could help with. Or Knox, for that matter. “Why don’t we just record the speech and broadcast it once they’ve found a way around it? Wouldn’t that be easier?”

      “If it comes to that, we will, but we can give them a few more minutes.” As if realizing for the first time that I was standing next to him, he did a double take, his dark eyes looking me up and down. “Did you bathe?”

      I blinked. “Are you joking? I spent an hour letting them do my hair and makeup.”

      “What did they do, stare at you the entire time?” СКАЧАТЬ