The Songbird & the Heart of Stone (Crowns of Nyaxia, #3)

by Carissa Broadbent

She looked at him like he was a question answered. He looked at her like she was the only one worth asking.

“We all have ghosts in our pasts, Iliae. We can’t give them the power to define our futures, too.”

And there was nothing more dangerous than a sin that felt right. Nothing.

The world is built atop the invisible, abandoned souls. They needed someone.

Though that typical weariness of his now seeped back in, like he was remembering all the reasons he had to be irritated with the state of the world.

“You asked me what love should feel like,”

“It should make you think of nothing else.”

“It should make you see stars.”

Sometimes they only see you for the first time when you force them to.