Heartless Hunter (Crimson Moth, #1)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

The nightmares were no longer confined to his sleeping hours; they often struck in the middle of his waking ones now.

“Your laugh is like a fuse,” he said. “It lights you up.”

“You are not the things that happened to you, Gideon.” He wished that were true. “None of us can escape our pasts.”