Lore of the Tides (Lore of the Wilds #2)

by Analeigh Sbrana

“I can’t believe I had you, and I lost you . . . I’ll never stop hating myself.”

“The dark means stars and moonlight . . . You shine golden in the moonlight; you thrive under the glow of the stars, Lore. You are worthy of adoration. Unveil your mosaic wings for me. Let me adore you.”