Rebel Witch (The Crimson Moth, #2)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

Isn’t that the point of art—to tame the monsters in us?

“Aren’t you sick of the hate? Those are easy, Harrow. What’s difficult is refusing to harden your heart despite having every reason to. Despite knowing the odds are against you.” Rune had taught him that. “Live in the darkness too long, and eventually you won’t recognize the light,” he told her. “You’ll become like the monsters you hate.”

Sometimes our paths must diverge from those we love. But if love is the highest power, our paths will converge again—if not in this world, then the next. Pressing her hand to Gideon’s heart, Rune whispered: “Come find me in the next world.” And then Death found her.