Destined Shadows (Silvercrest Academy #2)

by K.C. Kean

All of the gray shadows fall away and an amber aura shimmers around him. I shake my head and it fades away, my eyes zoning in on his eyes. One brown. One green.

Necromancy. Resurrection is against The Monarchy’s law. And the one subject not encouraged at Silvercrest…necromancy.

Fuck following the sun. Fuck destroying the shadows. Fuck everything but my next breath.

“My magic… is necromancy, Brax. I brought you back from the dead.”

It’s like a barrier between me and them, and I can’t deny that I want it gone. Yet the fear of rejection claws at my insides, despite my best efforts of exuding the “badass bitch” vibe I’ve wrapped myself in for most of my life.

“I couldn’t sleep knowing I was only breathing because of you. I couldn’t sleep because you weren’t close enough. I couldn’t sleep…because despite how much I want to hate you, I can’t.”

“Mirror magic?” Isn’t that what Rhys mentioned… “Yeah. I think you can replicate the magic of those around you.”