At the End There Was You (Blue Fairytales, #1)

by Wendy Heiss

“Very astute. Though the High Priestess would like to argue on that. She thinks I am a ghost set to haunt her.” He looked at her then, his eyes raking slowly over her face. “She might not be wrong. I think you’re haunting me, too.”

“So you regret coming here?” There was a pause as he stared at her, and said, “Not even a little.”

“I want you to kiss me, but we only have two more days to live.” She heard his sharp inhale, saw his chest rise like the thunder outside—as if it raged. “And I told you I’d save you,” he said, and then crushed his lips to hers.

“I don’t want to look out of the window, Winter, I have something better to look at.”