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481 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 31, 2025
the deepest silence falls just before the world tears itself apart, where fate balances on the edge of a blade, choosing which way to fall.
the thing between wren and the warsword was beautiful, like the rose she had been so desperately trying to propagate… but it was not without its thorns, and it had left them both bleeding more times than she could count.
“furies know i have tried to stay away. i have tried to protect you from this. but the force of it, the force of you… i can’t take it any more. i want you, wren. i want you so badly i can’t breathe.”
“that man burns for you, wren. the sooner you both catch alight the better, lest you set the whole world ablaze.”
‘if i feel old, you must feel fucking ancient.’ his friend added with a wry grin.
‘oh, fuck off, hawthorne.’