Ruthless Vows (Letters of Enchantment, #2)

by Rebecca Ross

The problem is … I want to hear from you at all hours. I want to read your words. I am greedy for them. I am hungry for them.

My Dear Iris, Agreed. Let us dare to change the tides. Write to me and fill my empty spaces. Love, Kitt

You remember how you said that word to me in the infirmary, post-trenches? You believed I had come to the Bluff to outshine you. And I would speak this word back to you now, but only because I would love to see you burn with splendor. I would love to see your words catch fire with mine.