Ruthless Vows (Letters of Enchantment, #2)

by Rebecca Ross

For anyone who sought a different realm through a wardrobe door, Who wrote a letter and is still waiting for a reply, Or who dreams of stories and bleeds words

But all good things eventually came to an end. And all songs had a final verse.

How could he mourn something that he couldn’t remember?

she wondered if he was remembering her. If there was something about her that called to him. A mortal bond that was stronger than any divine magic.

“And the answer is yes, by the way,” he said, kissing the curve of her knee. “I would have still found you, even if you had never written that essay.”

There is no magic above or below that will ever steal this from me again.

Everyone but Roman, who could not draw his eyes away from Iris.

If he touches me, I will come undone.

“Write me a story where there is no ending, Kitt. Write to me and fill my empty spaces.”

“I don’t think we know what we’re made of until the worst moment possible happens.

Some scars might fade in time, but others never would.

“Together, then?” he said. “Yes, together,” Iris agreed.