Violet Honey by Laurel Chase

I let my temper get the best of me.
Now we have less to work with and a much larger puzzle to solve.
I wiped out our best lead and shook the foundation of my new rule, all in one shanking. Double crap.
My Darkblood subjects no longer trust me, and we’re being sucked into the biggest scavenger hunt of the two worlds. Even if the leprechaun’s curse was never real, something more sinister was locked inside that gold coin: doubt.
Doubt is casting a dark cloud over all of Haret. We have to move fast, before the Darkbloods rally against what I’ve done.
I’m Carlyle Licorne, and my golden curse has turned black.